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(feat. MC Ren) Say what Tell me somethin Where the gangstas at? Where the hustlers at? [King T] Now relax your mind cause all the drinks is free And get down with the sound of K-i-n-g And MC Ren, I bet you're like, "Where them niggas been?" The backstreets of Compton checkin ends Original residents, I'm off Caldwell and Kemp About a hoe short from a pimp With the gangsta walk limp I tossed up the hat by the Raiders Now I'm crocodile and alligator Tryin to get my paper, man, they say King T was ( ? ) The alcoholic funk from Tha Liks, bust this From Alondra to the top block of Central I'm known for crackin niggas' dental Loc, I'm like mental, my attitude starts to get mean Now Ren's ( ? ) with the King What we gon' sing? Some old gangsta spiritual theme Hell naw, lyrics gotta cling Letras de canciones[MC Ren] Niggas be lovin em Compton niggas, put the West Coast on the map Now every bitch nigga and they mama tryin to rap Go check the Real Nigga tree from the CPT You got them Niggaz 4 Life and that muthafucka King T The Villain be down with the King like Joey Simmons Niggas in Compton'll make your ass see sparks like Robin Givens Or you can go for a ride in a trunk While I'm hangin with the King while he's sittin on a tow-truck My big dick still live in khakis since day one I got a gang of nigga shit, go and play one My nigga still Tha Coolest, now we makin pussies hot If you ain't from Compton, nigga gotta shake the spot Got a big fuckin pot for me to piss in Cause all the bomb shit a nigga make, hoes listen Nigga, fuck shows, I don't have to be seen You makin demos, I'ma make that cream [CHORUS: both] Watch the gangsta boogie, watch the hustlers get paid And watch all these freaks get played Two gees from Compton, originals from back in the days Lowridin 64's and rag treys [MC Ren] Niggas in the streets bump my shit in parking lots While they fuckin in backseats from Riverside to Watts Me and the King, nigga, ain't nothin nice Niggas Hollywood, turnin into hoes like Heidi Fleiss Butt-naked like they hot from some sherm Kissin groupie-bitches with a mouth full of sperm While Ren help the King lay claim to a city Cause niggas tryin to rule sound shitty I'm dedicatin this to Compton niggas inside Y'all can bump this when you niggas wanna ride You niggas ain't knowin I got vaxines for wackness Niggas close by that make yo ass fade to blackness So nigga, the Villain be droppin shit like this and I slide I got my bitch, the King's on my side It shouldn't have to be like that But it's where you're from, not where you're at [King T] Another heartless attack, there's a cool locomotive on the track Cavi vocab by the batch, I serve it like crack What, they huddle up for the double up, Bombay I do this shit all day What the dizzneal, these fiends who stressin They think I'm from the Westside with no connections I run it in perfection, protection be the Tec-9 fully Kick rocks or get popped by the bully The Aftermath terror begins soon as I grace the throne Don't fuck with the microphone, leave it alone Man, check this six-foot gangsta baritone spark From ( ? ) down to Kelly Park It's respected, we keep the dancefloors hectic (here it is) I know it's not what you expected (but it's square biz) Locs from Hub City, Capone and Frank Nitty Gets down with a brand-new Compton sound [CHORUS] From Letras Mania