I got another gang story to tell.
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Peep, about how a black brother was born in hell.
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And right then and there it's no hope
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cause a brotha can't escape the gangs and the dope.
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Damn! And when its black on black, that's a pity.
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Can't survive in the Compton city.
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And fool thats bet.
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Cause when you grow up in the hood, you gots ta claim a set.
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Geah, Its not that you want to but you have to.
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Don't be a mark, cause brothers might laugh you
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straight off the.. block.
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Can't deal with bustas so they tails get clocked.
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geah, who gives a damn about another.
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Only got love for my gang brothers.
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Geah but I'm young so nobody would wonder
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That the hood would take me under.
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Somebody help me... Geeah!
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(what can I do?)
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Now I'm a few ages older
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Just call me a nut 'cause the 8 got bolder.
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And puttin in work, You know I has to do my part,
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I'm down for the hood and its planted in the heart.
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Fool. At school slappin on the girls butts
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Forget the white education 'cause Yo, it's driving me nuts.
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'Cause ain't teaching a brother white reality
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Teach me the Compton gang mentality.
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Pop pop pop, drops the sucker
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if he's from another hood I gots ta shoot the soft brother.
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Geah I'm in it to win it and can't quit.
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Fool, and ready die 'cause i'm with it
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One times can't fade the gang tuff.
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Puttin my foot in your tail to make times rough.
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I'm the neighbourhood terror but I never wondered
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that the hood would take me under.
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Somebody help me... Geeah!
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(what can I do?)
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The hood done took me under..
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Now I'll watch my back cause brothers jivin'
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Times heard the 8 pulled a 187.
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Who I thought was my homie dropped the dime.
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So I gotta peel his cap with the nine.
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Geeah, if its on then its on, forget it G,
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because how the odds are looking fool, its either him or me.
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So I loads up the glock and I step
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cause my brain cells are dead and all I think is death.
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Revenge. Geah That's what its all about.
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See the brother,take the sorry sucker out.
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Stare the fool down with the eye contact.
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He try to swing so I draw him with the gatt.
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Blast was the sound that one times heard uh
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brother 25 to life for the murder.
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Was it worth it I've always wonder.
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Maybe if Compton didn't take me under.
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Somebody help me... Geeah
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(what can I do?)
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Geeah, all my homies in the house, set, the hood done took me under.
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(what can I do?)
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Geeah for the homies.
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(what can I do?....)
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(what can I do?)
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The Hood Took Me Under (Censored Lyrics)
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| Compton's Most Wanted |
