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Issues Lyrics - Compton: A Soundtrack By Dr. Dre - Dr. Dre

From close range we official 

Cocaine, money and pistols 

Goddammit I got issues 

Can't be serious 

(Alright now here we go) 

Where my city at? 

Fuck with me, come on 

I know you're feelin' that 

Fuck with me, come on 

You know I'm really that 

Fuck with me, come on 

Come on, come on 

Don't even act like I ain't 'bout my business 

Mothafucka come on! 

Come on, come on 

Full clip, ammunition 

You don't wanna deal with these fuckin' consequences 

 

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Fuckboys should tighten up a whole lot 

I got some niggas with me down for runnin' up in your spot 

And these niggas got hatchets and ratchets 

Some of them lethals up under the mattress 

And matter of fact this is a chance to show my lifestyle out to the masses 

But chances are I might get another negative reaction 

Think I'm a fraction, but I fucks 'em up like battery acid 

I gives a fuck what you think, nigga? This is my passion 

Survive through the time, you know my name, you know my reputation 

You know what it is, I don't need to give no explanation 

When you say my fuckin' name, add exclamation 

Los Angeles king now, make your bitch bring crowns 

To me and Dre, you don't like it, you can lay 

Think I'm quiet cause I'm actin', but my bank account gon' say "Fuck you!" 

Respected from SoCal out to the Bay 

Cashed a lot of checks this mornin', guess today was a good day 

 

Now I lay me down 

And wake up to gunshots in this crazy town 

Good mornin' 

And the sleepers will join the fallen 

 

But this is what the fuck is up, doin' this for my city 

Comp-town, Hub, this my fuckin' committee 

Shout out to Dub C, real nigga be with me 

C-Walkin' on these niggas with a crease in them Dickies 

You know how many nights I heard them sparks echo in the park? 

Around this time I was spinnin' records at Eve After Dark 

My city crazy, school girls used to play with that chalk 

Same chalk police used to outline niggas we lost 

You understand what I'm sayin'? Shit is crazy, man 

Fuck the money, yo this shit could never change me, man 

These new niggas in this bitch could never phase me, man 

I know it's strange but on some real shit it's plain as day 

I'm just havin' some fuckin' fun with this rap shit 

Nigga with an attitude, still gettin' active 

Man this industry to me, it feels a little plastic 

I ain't heard nothin' that I can consider classic, ugh 

But this is for my niggas who been runnin' with me 

And everybody in this bitch that's out there gunnin' for me 

And I got love for my people that stay one hundred with me 

I'ma keep it A1, been that way since day one 

 

Now I lay me down 

And wake up to gunshots in this crazy town 

Good mornin' 

And the sleepers'll join the fallen 

(And the sleepers'll join the fallen) 

So I lay me down 

And wake up to gunshots in this crazy town 

Good mornin' 

(And the sleepers will join the fallen) 

 

Drama make the city happy 

All I think about is makin' classics 

Classics for the masses 

This how you make a motherfuckin' classic (Classic) 

 

This is where I leave you 

Carry you 

In the city of Compton 

This is where I leave you 

Carry you 

Down the Pacific Coast 

This is where I leave you 

And all your issues 

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