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att will - just another day in compton lyrics

[produced by lo-down]

[intro]
yeah, just another day in compton

[verse 1: att will]
peepin’ out the window, as the brothers they begin
just another day in the hub and yo, it’s time to make some ends
wipin’ the sh-t outta my eyes, i open up then close the door
my gear is on the racks and all my shoes are on the floor
’cause i believe in lookin’ nice and docky, makin’ the ladies wanna hug me
and i’m not rolling around compton like a thug, see
’cause n-gg-s k!ll you for a dress code, your brain is blown, your car is towed
those are the n-gg-s stuck in stupid mode
but right now, they say it’s peace, n-gg-s on tv sayin’ the war is ceased
but in the hub, n-gg-s are k!llin’ police
so i’m jumping in the shower with these thoughts on my dome
i’m always wondering when i leave, will i make it home?
but you can’t always worry, so i get dressed in a hurry
throw on my one man show, and then i’m out the do’
’cause life wouldn’t be the same without a little bit of danger to keep it b-mpin’
it’s just another day in compton

[chorus]
compton, compton
co-co-co-compton
compton, compton
co-co-co-compton

[verse 2: att will]
i heads outside, jumps in the fo’, it’s time to go
grabs my volume cd and i put boogies where i flow
see, n-gg-s on the corner greenleaf and cuzco
b-mp, pump, bust the ride in big time liquor store
my fo’s is low, i mack into a hoe, i grabs her a brew, and just like that
because she’s a hood rat
i gotta go because a tossup ain’t my type
and plus i got a joint in my mouth and she’s a hype
it’s sat-rday, i call my homie – “what’s the haps?”
he said “i’m on spruce by my mom’s house shooting cr-ps”
i’m on my way, i’m crossing the willowbrook tracks
past big white compton court building and i just might
hit a left to indigo and grab another sack
acacia is kinda hot with the law, so i bust back
through the town down terry and greenleaf
it’s almost two and i ain’t fired up my weed leaf
i hit wilmington makin’ it right, gonna get my homie
i got fools h-ttin’ me up like they don’t know me
but i was like that, too with nothin’ better to do
than drink a brew and roll around with the gangsta crew
so i ignored the straight flowin’ p-ss the ponz
then i crossed alondra rolling past the wilmington arms
that’s when i wonder how these brothers sit around in the city doin’ nothin’
it´s just another day in compton

[hook]
compton, compton
co-co-co-compton
compton, compton
co-co-co-compton

[verse 3: att will]
i picked up lowdown dancing n-gg-s ’bout to throw down
over a b-tch looking tossed up and towed down
i keep my car running, blow the horn and homie, yo
i’m only with watching a boxing on hbo
so he jumps in, we checkin’ where the hoe’s at
but first i gotta hit speed’s house and get my gat
i’m rolling past a park, n-gg-s shooting dice and playing ball
and ain’t no writing on the walls
so we stops and checks out my n-gg- speed
ended up playing domino’s, calling hoes, and smoking weed
but just then, i got a page from a friend
there’s a party at the compton ramada and we all in
i said “we’ll be there,” but first we need something to wear
we can’t hit the compton swap meet, the whole party’s there
so we jets to the mall, get some gear and we dress by nine
with rump shakers on the mind
so now we rollin’, we pull in about ten
rollin’ low down 750 il drinking gin
we see a crowd of hoes, so we know it’s on
with the hoe hoppin’ panty droppin’, p-ss me that cologne
we get inside the bar where we see my n-gg- jinx
yo, man, what’s up with the drinks for my [?]
we p-ssed up, it´s time to mack, the party’s on
next thing you know, it’s time to go ’cause the night is gone
it’s funny how time flies when you having fun
there wasn’t a strap and n-body pulled out a gun
so we heads to the house, tow up, it’s time to turn in
another day in compton, yo

[hook]
compton, compton
co-co-co-compton

- att will lyrics

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