[Verse 1]
I'm finally out the motherfuckin' CPT
I'm off to other cities and shit
No longer just an underground hit
Movin' thangs, a motherfucker made good
I made a name off of makin' tapes for niggas in the hood
And now, let me tell a little story
About the places that I been to and the shit that I been through
Like fightin' and shootouts and bangin' and shit
All because a nigga made a hit, check it
1991, it was double or nothin' that a nigga would hit
Then we broke out with the fonky shit
About bitches and niggas and gettin' drunk and off that bud
I was doing the shit they hadn't heard of
But foolish was I to think that it wasn't no other cities like this
And they didn't like this
That Compton was the home of a foot in yo' ass
Where you got blast
And now that's just a thing of the past
Let me tell ya why firsthand
We did a show up in Oak-land and niggas was kickin' up sand
To them bangin' ain't nothin' new, and slangin' ain't nothin' new
And for every nigga we done shot, they done shot two
Straight doin' low since the sixties before I was born
Families of motherfuckers mourn
So I'm just letting you know
That if ya plan to take a trip to the Bay
Keep your hand on the clip
I'm finally out the motherfuckin' CPT
I'm off to other cities and shit
No longer just an underground hit
Movin' thangs, a motherfucker made good
I made a name off of makin' tapes for niggas in the hood
And now, let me tell a little story
About the places that I been to and the shit that I been through
Like fightin' and shootouts and bangin' and shit
All because a nigga made a hit, check it
1991, it was double or nothin' that a nigga would hit
Then we broke out with the fonky shit
About bitches and niggas and gettin' drunk and off that bud
I was doing the shit they hadn't heard of
But foolish was I to think that it wasn't no other cities like this
And they didn't like this
That Compton was the home of a foot in yo' ass
Where you got blast
And now that's just a thing of the past
Let me tell ya why firsthand
We did a show up in Oak-land and niggas was kickin' up sand
To them bangin' ain't nothin' new, and slangin' ain't nothin' new
And for every nigga we done shot, they done shot two
Straight doin' low since the sixties before I was born
Families of motherfuckers mourn
So I'm just letting you know
That if ya plan to take a trip to the Bay
Keep your hand on the clip
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