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Compton 4 Life
Life, life, life. . It's the city of jackers, swindlers, pimps and hoes. And niggas that bang and slang in kilo's. Where the rule is 'Fool, we don't play that'.
Can I Kill It?
Geah, the nigga-hoes is back in the mutherfucker. MC Eiht's back once again, y'knowutumsaying?. Just like last year we told the girls, talking about they was down,.
Chirp
I said I outside. Meet me in the front. In and out all my niggas quick to export. I know the hear me man. . Steady makin' noise. Eyes peeled for the money I ain't got a choice.
Charlie - 5
Performed by People. . Do you wanna guess. What you're going to face?. A little wicked man,. With razord blades.. his nails are dirty. from digging lies,.
Charlie
Peering out of piercing eyes. He tells a tale of catonic demise. You are every one of us. And so much more than everything he cries. And innocence is relative to.
Collude/intrude
[announcer]. Mr. Len, a.k.a. Space Ghost, please commence intro. Company Flow, perform, J-Treds, prepare. El-P, prepare, you have approximately five minutes.
Chapters
I go to bed at night. Wondering how I got here. and you are not here.... I dream of the time. we were together. hovering, or bodies discovering. side by side.
Conspiracy In Mind
Here in a deadly maze, there is something hiding in the dark. In clouded minds where hate and anger collide. I spiral into a grand illusion in a world of reality beyond.
Communication Sublime
The world at war. Hate flows and now I'm questioning. We ask, "Is this the way? Do we believe?". No one's answering. . A few words may be heard. Temptation within my head.
Communism
You Troy, I'mma come on the rhythm. With a little communism. . Chick-a chick-a I'm. Chick-a chick-a on. Chick-a chick-a my. My, own shit. Like an entrepreneur, that stepped in manure.
Coldblooded
[Common]. Cold-blooded, cold-blooded, hard-core. Rough and rugged, rugged and raw. For you and your-your, for you and your. You got the C to the, huh - cold-blooded.
Charms Alarm
A hem. What we have here is a very serious delicate situation. Lots of people out here always ridin the dick hmmph. But check this out. I like your style I like your stride.
Chapter 13 (rich Man Vs. Poor Man)
Intro whispering:. Let's talk about money. Get money. Common Sense want the money. Let's talk about money.. Common Sense:. I... be... the one they call Peavey.
Can I Bust?
[Common]. I'm not tall but can I bust?. Like the double dutch going down the street. I rap to myself when there ain't no one to rap to. And to me yo my shit be sounding sweet.
Cool This Madness Down
Man without a rudder is ruled by the sea. Lost all anchors somewhere in the deep. Lover of machines-adrift in schemes. Cast his lot among rootless thieves.
Conscious Burning
I saw a dark sign on the horizon. But that's not what I keep my eyes on. Even in tough times, good people shine. we say stand together, it's yours and mine.
Classics Of Love
At one -. I was sitting and thinking of all the. beautiful things he could have become. Instead of a lyrical oracle and I'm a most appreciative one. 'cause I'm in a world of my own.
Castaways
Can you hear the call of a blood-seated song. singing "battered old castaways why don't you come home?". . It's a long way back, but we're gonna go home.
Carry On
Big city miles stretchin' out into the terminal horizon. Don't you know we had to get away?. There was two kids with a beat up nova. And a dream and a two a.m. song.
Crashing Down
This damaged world can change you. Break you open, spill you to the ground. It leaves you stranded, empty handed. Hits you when you're down. . Try and hold it back.
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