if pirus and crips all got along they d probably gun me down by the end of this song seem like the whole city go against me every time i m in the street i hear yawk yawk yawk yawk man down where you from nigga fuck who you know where you from my nigga where your grandma stay huh my nigga this m a a d city i run my nigga brace yourself i ll take you on a trip down memory lane this is not a rap on how i m slinging crack or move cocaine this is cul de sac and plenty cognac and major pain not the drill sergeant but the stress that weighing on your brain it was me l boogs and yan yan yg lucky ride down rosecrans it got ugly waving your hand out the window check yourself uh warriors and conans hope euphoria can slow dance with society the driver seat the first one to get killed seen a light skinned nigga with his brains blown out at the same burger stand where beep hang out now this is not a tape recorder saying that he did it but ever since that day i was looking at him different that was back when i was nine joey packed the nine pakistan on every porch is fine we adapt to crime pack a van with four guns at a time with the sliding door fuck is up fuck you shooting for if you ain t walking up you fucking punk picking up the fucking pump picking off you suckers suck a dick or die or sucker punch a wall of bullets coming from ak s ar s aye y all duck that s what momma said when we was eating the free lunch aw man goddamn all hell broke loose you killed my cousin back in 94 fuck your truce now crawl your head in that noose you wind up dead on the news ain t no peace treaty just pieces bg s up to pre approve bodies on top of bodies iv s on top of iv s obviously the coroner between the sheets like the isleys when you hop on that trolley make sure your colors correct make sure you re corporate or they ll be calling your mother collect they say the governor collect all of our taxes except when we in traffic and tragic happens that shit ain t no threat you moving backwards if you suggest that you sleep with a tec go buy a chopper and have a doctor on speed dial i guess m a a d city  wake your punk ass up it ain t nothing but a compton thang g yeah real simple and plain i mma teach you some lessons about the street it ain t nothing but a compton thang g yeah how we do fresh outta school cause i was a high school grad sleeping in the living room in my momma s pad reality struck i seen the white car crash hit the light pole two niggas hopped out on foot and dashed my pops said i needed a job i thought i believed him security guard for a month and ended up leaving in fact i got fired cause i was inspired by all of my friends to stage a robbery the third saturday i clocked in projects tore up gang signs get thrown up cocaine laced in marijuana and they wonder why i rarely smoke now imagine if your first blunt had you foaming at the mouth i was straight tweaking the next weekend we broke even i made allegiance that made a promise to see you bleeding you know the reasons but still won t ever know my life kendrick a k a compton s human sacrifice g yeah cocaine weed niggas been mixing shit since the 80 s loc sherm sticks butt nakeds dip make a nigga flip cluck heads all up and down the block and shit one time s crooked and shit block a nigga in alondra rosecrans bullis it s compton i m still in the hood loc yeah that s cool the hood took me under so i follow the rules but yeah that s like me i grew up in the hood where they bang and niggas that rep colors is doing the same thing pass it to the left so i can smoke on me a couple drive by s in the hood lately couple of i v s with the fucking spraycan shots in the crowd then everybody ran crew i m finna slay the street life i crave shots hit the enemy hearts turn brave mount up regulators in the whip down the boulevard with the pistol grip trip we in the hood still so loc grab a strap cause yeah it s so real deal with the outcome a strap in the hand and a bird and 10 grands where a mothafucka stand if i told you i killed a nigga at 16 would you believe me or see me to be innocent kendrick you seen in the street with a basketball and some now and laters to eat if i mentioned all of my skeletons would you jump in the seat would you say my intelligence now is great relief and it s safe to say that our next generation maybe can sleep with dreams of being a lawyer or doctor instead of boy with a chopper that hold the cul de sac hostage kill em all if they gossip the children of the corn they vandalizing the option of living a lie drown their body with toxins constantly drinking and drive hit the powder then watch this flame that arrive in his eye listen coward the concept is aim and they bang it and slide out that bitch with deposits a price on his head the tithes probably go to the projects i live inside the belly of the rough compton u s a made me an angel on angel dust what nigga pass dot the bottle damn you ain t the one that got fucked up what you holding it for niggas always acting unsensitive and shit nigga that ain t no word nigga shut up hey dot you good my nigga don t even trip just lay back and drink that
['ambient post-rock', 'nordic post-rock']