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  • 專輯:Straight Checkn 'Em
  • 歌手: Comptons Most Wanted
  • 發行時間:1991.07
  • 作詞:Joe Simon, Andre Manuel, Terry Allen, MC Eiht
  • 作曲:Joe Simon, Andre Manuel, Terry Allen, MC Eiht
  • 編曲:DJ Slip
  • 分類:西洋

Growin' Up In The Hood (Album Version)

1991.07

Straight Checkn 'Em

Comptons Most Wanted

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Wake your punk ass up
The M.C Eiht's back in the motherfuckin' house
Kickin' the straight gangster shit
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 ass 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 shit
so
I bones the hell out
And roll with the pack of wicked motherfuckers
No shorts are taken
we're down black brothers
A little nigga with no problems at all
Fucked 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 nigga's up to no good
Growin' up in the hood
Life ain't nothin but bitches and money
'Cause in the city you live and let die
Nutting but bitches 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 harassin'
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 motherfucker
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 bitches and money
Where I'm at
if you're soft
you're lost
Nothin' but bitches and money
1987
I'm back on the scene
out of jail
I'm legit
And I'm fuckin' up shit
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 bitches
Task force tryin' to roll deep
But
I'm playin' these punk fools cheap
Niggas 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 ass
sons of bitches
I found them
before I kill 'em
I said you fucked up good
Gotta handle that
growin' up in the hood
Life ain't nuttin but bitches and money
'Cause in the city you live and let die
Nothin' but bitches 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 ass 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
damn
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 fucked
take no shit 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 fucked
take no shit from it
sure
Compton is the city that I claim
City that I fucked
take no shit from it
sure