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reggie watts - social construct lyrics

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compton & watts
hahaha, this is 4 all you fools dat don’t know what’s up yet…

[dre’sta]
i come ruff, i come real ruff
and get ’nuff stuff
demolition bustas, leave ’em like suckas
i’ma b-st-rd not an actor
b-tch attractor, momma was my daddy
because daddy wasn’t a factor
back on the block: compton & watts
could smoke rocks together
[b.g. overlappin] compton & long beach together?
n-gga, never! ever got along
it’s the same song i’m singin
when i’m bringin the deal
you gotta respect how i feel – it’s real
i chill wit my homies and have a ball
if you can’t speak the truth, n-gga, don’t speak at all, n-gga

[chorus x4]
compton & watts gets much props back
on the block, pop the glock cuz we can’t stop…can’t stop

[dre’sta]
it’s time 4 the phony and the fakes to devour
and separate the real deal n-ggas from the cowards
never respect a n-gga dat’s tryin to be somebody else
i could respect a n-gga mo’ dat’s tryna rap and be yourself
you gotta speak what you feel and what you been thru
you never seen cell but speak [dat you been to]
you think you get respect if you lies dat you did time
wit everybody around you already know you never did crime
see, i did mine but i don’t think it makes me bigga
cuz i figure in or outta jail – i’m still a real motherf-ckin n-gga

[chorus x4]
compton & watts [x6]

[chorus x3]
[dre’sta]
a product of the projects
when i flex or wrecks the set
and brothas checkin they hoes
because they breakin they necks
to tryna see: the d, the r, the e, the s-t-a sta, dre’sta
the westside compton gangsta
i keep my homie wit me everytime i’m drivin
not talkin ’bout my n-gga, homie, i’m talking ’bout fo-5-in
strivin to be the best dat i can be
but it’s kinda f-cked up in the cpt
tryna move up but something tryna hold ya back
police jack 4 crack, n-ggas jack 4 lack
watch yo back! this f-cked up while all this getting worse
every other day, another n-gga and another he-rs-
pop, pop goes the glock cuz we can’t be stopped
much props to compton & watts?

[chorus x9]
cpt & watts [x4]

[chorus x4]

- reggie watts lyrics

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