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wake your punk -ss up
the m.c eiht’s back in the motherf-ckin’ house
kickin’ the straight gangster sh-t, for the 9,1
you know what i’m sayin’, gia

growing up in the hood, yea boy
1984, was the year my peers didn’t know, what was in store
a little hard head kid came abade
time to pay my dues, learn the tricks of the trade

and at home it’s the same -ss story
mom’s treatin’ me like she don’t even know me
but my younger brother’s got much clout
i can’t take this sh-t, so, i bones the h-ll out

and roll with the pack of wicked motherf-ckers
no shorts are taken, we’re down black brothers
a little n-gg- with no problems at all
f-cked up and killed my first 8-ball

quick up the stairs, so, little sucker stop lookin’
stagger to the house, so, i can collect my whoopin’
but watch out ’cause a little n-gg-‘s up to no good
growin’ up in the hood

life ain’t nothin but b-tches and money
’cause in the city you live and let die
nutting but b-tches and money

i got hard times and will i escape, sometimes i wonder
but, it just seems that the hood, that took me under
police sweat my tip and keep har-ssin’
trying to lock me up ’cause i keep on blastin’

community tryin’ to shut me out
but the money keeps flowin’ and i got much clout
with the cluckers, the brother back street punk suckers
try to break me out fool, you be a short motherf-cker

always strappin’, eager to peal a cap
i set up a trap, put your foot to a nap
’cause i grew up fast on the wrong side of the law
so watch me take two to your jaw

don’t enter my hood, homeboy
not a robocop, a robogansta, ready to destroy
i take chances ’cause life to be ain’t no good
growin’ up in the hood

life ain’t nothin’ but b-tches and money
where i’m at, if you’re soft, you’re lost
nothin’ but b-tches and money

1987, i’m back on the scene, out of jail, i’m legit
and i’m f-ckin’ up sh-t
i’m ready to peal a sucker’s cap
and i heard that my hood was makin’ snaps

as i precede to make my riches
just like the neighborhood kingpin, pimp, and all these b-tches
task force tryin’ to roll deep
but, i’m playin’ these punk fools cheap

n-gg-s rolled by and try to blast, it didn’t work
i seen the bullets flying and fool, i hit the dirt
bullets fly through the window
hits my brother, down goes my mother

as i’m rolling, i’m hitting my switches
looking for the punk -ss, sons of b-tches
i found them, before i kill ’em, i said you f-cked up good
gotta handle that, growin’ up in the hood

life ain’t nuttin but b-tches and money
’cause in the city you live and let die
nothin’ but b-tches and money, yeah

a brother’s on the run, i’ve got a hand in my stash box
wanted ’cause i’m serving them the potent fat rocks
and my face is like a household name
everybody warns their kids about the dope game

but i’m still makin’ my profit
and the one time just can’t stop it
so, i keep hidin’ my face
no time to waste, they got me on the chase

now, the neighborhood’s on my line
’cause some punk -ss fool had drop the dime
5, o at my door, at 8 o’clock
rush to the toilet, so, i could flush the rock

out the backdoor, freeze, i heard a shout
am i sure, yo, i guess i got no clout
but it’s murder one, i’m the victim, d-mn
that ain’t good, growin’ up in the hood

where i’m at, if you’re soft, you’re lost
compton is the city that i claim
city that i f-cked, take no sh-t from it, sure
compton is the city that i claim

where i’m at, if you’re soft, you’re lost
compton is the city that i claim
city that i f-cked, take no sh-t from it, sure
compton is the city that i claim
city that i f-cked, take no sh-t from it, sure

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