| 作词 : Issac, Patterson | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Compton *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Park's *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(L.A. *************s) | |
| My ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Real *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Compton *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Park's *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(L.A. *************s) | |
| My ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Real *************s) | |
| A mother******' fiend, before | |
| I became a teen | |
| The villain was ******' with ******* instead of cones or ice cream | |
| *************s be killin' the villain like aids with whack rhymes | |
| These *************s don't be havin' no lyrics | |
| All they talk about is nines and chronic | |
| The villain be doin' that but | |
| I can switch up | |
| Kick some unreleased *************t ************* pick your ************* up | |
| The villain be killin' you *************s that's runnin' with clicks | |
| Ren be own 'em, *************s be runnin' with clicks' | |
| Cause they can't do it on they own lonesome | |
| From CPT to | |
| NYC, I keeps it hot | |
| ******* be wor*************pin' a ************* with shrines and parking lots | |
| Ten years of damage mother******' rap god | |
| Traded in the | |
| Dayton's on the foe with 3 tripods | |
| The villain be travelin' at the speed of light' | |
| Cause I might be uniden-tah-fied if | |
| I come whack | |
| Mother*******s late at night | |
| *************s be waking up forgetting the whole thing | |
| *************, it ain't over till the hoe sing, *************, sing it | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Compton *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Park's *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(L.A. *************s) | |
| My ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Real *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Compton *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Park's *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(L.A. *************s) | |
| My ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Real *************s) | |
| Ain't *************t changed, still makin' ******* *************'s hot | |
| Hangin' with *************s from | |
| Compton carryin' big glocks | |
| ******' em' car hops trippin' off some paint and gold | |
| D'z******* be happy to hold these | |
| Hangin' with rap *************s like | |
| Lez and Joe | |
| Clair*************s from | |
| Compton multiply and seen everywhere | |
| Makin' your spot hot attract the feds and protest | |
| Kidnappin' ******* and make the scene grotesque | |
| Real *************s and ******* *************s hangin' out | |
| CPT dwellin' shots, reignin' out | |
| Sellin' coke, hoes takin' *************s down they throat | |
| ************* *************s comin' up, pissin' all you find is a ransom note | |
| New release, promotin' ******' police | |
| Crooked mother*******s hot 'cause | |
| I won't give em' a piece | |
| MC mother******' | |
| REN back at cha' | |
| *************s bit my *************t, the villain ain't mad at cha' | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Compton *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Park's *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(L.A. *************s) | |
| My ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Real *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Compton *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Park's *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(L.A. *************s) | |
| My ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Real *************s) | |
| A ************* sittin' on the curb rats catch whip lash | |
| Same hoes when | |
| I was little, ******' *************s for cash | |
| Now they baby mommas 'cause they wanted *************s with **** | |
| Stuck with stretch marks and *************s names tattered by they throat | |
| Some on they *******, ankles and ass | |
| Every neighborhood got these stankin' tricks from the past | |
| They be at the clubs, *************'s used up | |
| They tiity's six feet, there stomachs lookin' bruised up | |
| Real *************s turn the light out, *************, till they child's through | |
| These hoes today be havin' *************s rob you | |
| Just to come up, so *************s can ************* em' with cheap ****** | |
| Makin' mother*******s go and drop a week seed | |
| Thinkin' they max | |
| Julie fake ass macks | |
| All the hoes shake the spot once they smoke up your chronic sack | |
| Who's getting played ************* you or the hoe | |
| These ******* be ******' you and your doe, *************s ************* it | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Compton *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Park's *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(L.A. *************s) | |
| My ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Real *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Compton *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Park's *************s) | |
| ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(L.A. *************s) | |
| My ************* who the ************* got that street *************t(Real *************s) |
| zuo ci : Issac, Patterson | |
| who the got that street t Compton s | |
| who the got that street t Park' s s | |
| who the got that street t L. A. s | |
| My who the got that street t Real s | |
| who the got that street t Compton s | |
| who the got that street t Park' s s | |
| who the got that street t L. A. s | |
| My who the got that street t Real s | |
| A mother' fiend, before | |
| I became a teen | |
| The villain was ' with instead of cones or ice cream | |
| s be killin' the villain like aids with whack rhymes | |
| These s don' t be havin' no lyrics | |
| All they talk about is nines and chronic | |
| The villain be doin' that but | |
| I can switch up | |
| Kick some unreleased t pick your up | |
| The villain be killin' you s that' s runnin' with clicks | |
| Ren be own ' em, s be runnin' with clicks' | |
| Cause they can' t do it on they own lonesome | |
| From CPT to | |
| NYC, I keeps it hot | |
| be wor pin' a with shrines and parking lots | |
| Ten years of damage mother' rap god | |
| Traded in the | |
| Dayton' s on the foe with 3 tripods | |
| The villain be travelin' at the speed of light' | |
| Cause I might be unidentahfied if | |
| I come whack | |
| Mother s late at night | |
| s be waking up forgetting the whole thing | |
| , it ain' t over till the hoe sing, , sing it | |
| who the got that street t Compton s | |
| who the got that street t Park' s s | |
| who the got that street t L. A. s | |
| My who the got that street t Real s | |
| who the got that street t Compton s | |
| who the got that street t Park' s s | |
| who the got that street t L. A. s | |
| My who the got that street t Real s | |
| Ain' t t changed, still makin' ' s hot | |
| Hangin' with s from | |
| Compton carryin' big glocks | |
| ' em' car hops trippin' off some paint and gold | |
| D' z be happy to hold these | |
| Hangin' with rap s like | |
| Lez and Joe | |
| Clair s from | |
| Compton multiply and seen everywhere | |
| Makin' your spot hot attract the feds and protest | |
| Kidnappin' and make the scene grotesque | |
| Real s and s hangin' out | |
| CPT dwellin' shots, reignin' out | |
| Sellin' coke, hoes takin' s down they throat | |
| s comin' up, pissin' all you find is a ransom note | |
| New release, promotin' ' police | |
| Crooked mother s hot ' cause | |
| I won' t give em' a piece | |
| MC mother' | |
| REN back at cha' | |
| s bit my t, the villain ain' t mad at cha' | |
| who the got that street t Compton s | |
| who the got that street t Park' s s | |
| who the got that street t L. A. s | |
| My who the got that street t Real s | |
| who the got that street t Compton s | |
| who the got that street t Park' s s | |
| who the got that street t L. A. s | |
| My who the got that street t Real s | |
| A sittin' on the curb rats catch whip lash | |
| Same hoes when | |
| I was little, ' s for cash | |
| Now they baby mommas ' cause they wanted s with | |
| Stuck with stretch marks and s names tattered by they throat | |
| Some on they , ankles and ass | |
| Every neighborhood got these stankin' tricks from the past | |
| They be at the clubs, ' s used up | |
| They tiity' s six feet, there stomachs lookin' bruised up | |
| Real s turn the light out, , till they child' s through | |
| These hoes today be havin' s rob you | |
| Just to come up, so s can em' with cheap | |
| Makin' mother s go and drop a week seed | |
| Thinkin' they max | |
| Julie fake ass macks | |
| All the hoes shake the spot once they smoke up your chronic sack | |
| Who' s getting played you or the hoe | |
| These be ' you and your doe, s it | |
| who the got that street t Compton s | |
| who the got that street t Park' s s | |
| who the got that street t L. A. s | |
| My who the got that street t Real s | |
| who the got that street t Compton s | |
| who the got that street t Park' s s | |
| who the got that street t L. A. s | |
| My who the got that street t Real s |
| zuò cí : Issac, Patterson | |
| who the got that street t Compton s | |
| who the got that street t Park' s s | |
| who the got that street t L. A. s | |
| My who the got that street t Real s | |
| who the got that street t Compton s | |
| who the got that street t Park' s s | |
| who the got that street t L. A. s | |
| My who the got that street t Real s | |
| A mother' fiend, before | |
| I became a teen | |
| The villain was ' with instead of cones or ice cream | |
| s be killin' the villain like aids with whack rhymes | |
| These s don' t be havin' no lyrics | |
| All they talk about is nines and chronic | |
| The villain be doin' that but | |
| I can switch up | |
| Kick some unreleased t pick your up | |
| The villain be killin' you s that' s runnin' with clicks | |
| Ren be own ' em, s be runnin' with clicks' | |
| Cause they can' t do it on they own lonesome | |
| From CPT to | |
| NYC, I keeps it hot | |
| be wor pin' a with shrines and parking lots | |
| Ten years of damage mother' rap god | |
| Traded in the | |
| Dayton' s on the foe with 3 tripods | |
| The villain be travelin' at the speed of light' | |
| Cause I might be unidentahfied if | |
| I come whack | |
| Mother s late at night | |
| s be waking up forgetting the whole thing | |
| , it ain' t over till the hoe sing, , sing it | |
| who the got that street t Compton s | |
| who the got that street t Park' s s | |
| who the got that street t L. A. s | |
| My who the got that street t Real s | |
| who the got that street t Compton s | |
| who the got that street t Park' s s | |
| who the got that street t L. A. s | |
| My who the got that street t Real s | |
| Ain' t t changed, still makin' ' s hot | |
| Hangin' with s from | |
| Compton carryin' big glocks | |
| ' em' car hops trippin' off some paint and gold | |
| D' z be happy to hold these | |
| Hangin' with rap s like | |
| Lez and Joe | |
| Clair s from | |
| Compton multiply and seen everywhere | |
| Makin' your spot hot attract the feds and protest | |
| Kidnappin' and make the scene grotesque | |
| Real s and s hangin' out | |
| CPT dwellin' shots, reignin' out | |
| Sellin' coke, hoes takin' s down they throat | |
| s comin' up, pissin' all you find is a ransom note | |
| New release, promotin' ' police | |
| Crooked mother s hot ' cause | |
| I won' t give em' a piece | |
| MC mother' | |
| REN back at cha' | |
| s bit my t, the villain ain' t mad at cha' | |
| who the got that street t Compton s | |
| who the got that street t Park' s s | |
| who the got that street t L. A. s | |
| My who the got that street t Real s | |
| who the got that street t Compton s | |
| who the got that street t Park' s s | |
| who the got that street t L. A. s | |
| My who the got that street t Real s | |
| A sittin' on the curb rats catch whip lash | |
| Same hoes when | |
| I was little, ' s for cash | |
| Now they baby mommas ' cause they wanted s with | |
| Stuck with stretch marks and s names tattered by they throat | |
| Some on they , ankles and ass | |
| Every neighborhood got these stankin' tricks from the past | |
| They be at the clubs, ' s used up | |
| They tiity' s six feet, there stomachs lookin' bruised up | |
| Real s turn the light out, , till they child' s through | |
| These hoes today be havin' s rob you | |
| Just to come up, so s can em' with cheap | |
| Makin' mother s go and drop a week seed | |
| Thinkin' they max | |
| Julie fake ass macks | |
| All the hoes shake the spot once they smoke up your chronic sack | |
| Who' s getting played you or the hoe | |
| These be ' you and your doe, s it | |
| who the got that street t Compton s | |
| who the got that street t Park' s s | |
| who the got that street t L. A. s | |
| My who the got that street t Real s | |
| who the got that street t Compton s | |
| who the got that street t Park' s s | |
| who the got that street t L. A. s | |
| My who the got that street t Real s |
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