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bg knocc out dresta - compton swingin' lyrics

(chorus)
hey hey hey (comptoooooooon compton swingin)
all day every day i gotta pray
all day every day i gotta pray
hey hey hey (comptoooooooon compton swingin)
all day every day i gotta pray
all day every day i gotta pray

(dresta)
yeah, you know in 94
me and my bro
hit your -ss with a blast
now we gotta hear this trash
from this busta named daz (but daz)
ain’t nothin but a mark who be buggin out
stop the monkey sh-t
put my fist in your monkey mouth
so everybody swing with me
d-r-e, o-b-g from the c-p-t
it’s on again so tell a friend
we got it poppin
me and bg knocc out swingin back to compton

(bg knocc out)
yes, well i’m back on the block where the bg’s chill
where n-gg-s like to get ill
but marks get killed
feel the strength of a loc
as i go for broke
step right up and get smoked
cos i ain’t no joke
wack mc’s i knock them out the box
you can go kick -ss
or either get your -ss kicked
steady packin my chrome
and i’m known, for hoo bangin
bg knocc out, i got clout
and i’m compton swingin

(chorus)

(bg knocc out)
givin up love to the hood
the city where i’m from
so when you come to compton
you better bring a big gun
or run and hide from the 165
worldwide
n-gg-s thats straight do or die
taggin out my set
as i mob through your town
crossing out the dogg pound

cos i’mma haul ground
so don’t trip
you might get your f–kin lip split
cos n-gg-s from compton don’t play that sh-t
still up on top
and you know it don’t stop
all busta’s bow down
or prepare to get dropped
by that n-gg- named knocc
as i rock your block
and i bet you never seen the bg callin shots
down for my turf
put in work in my days
now i’m in the house, without a doubt
tryin to get paid
laid back and relax
with tracks to keep you b-mpin
original baby gangsta
and i’m swingin back to compton

(chorus)

(dresta)
it ain’t nuthin but the compton g
d-r-e-s-t-a-ster
nutty n-gg- dresta
givin girls the vapours
take ya
second to relax your brain
i’m still the same
you know my name
i don’t get caught up in fame
i do my thang
and hang with my homies non stop
much props, to compton and watts, yeah
sure shot, a body rock
mix master spade, used to rock my block
but now it’s history
another mystery, of a legend
and i been checkin mics since 87
steady on these stripes
on the streets with my speech
and keeps me a new chick to freak every week
so girls you can page me
with a freakin outburst
or you can leave a message with my n-gg-s up at outburst
though i’ll hit you back with a voice mail or somethin
and tell you meet me in the hood
i’m swingin back to compton

(chorus till fade)

- bg knocc out dresta lyrics

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