Текст (слова) песни: Dj Quik - Born and Raised in Compton

[ VERSE 1 ]
Now everybody wants to know the truth about a brother named Quik
I come from the school of the sly, wicked and the slick
A lotta people already know excatly where it`s at
Cause it`s the home of the jackers and the crack
(Compton) Yeah, that`s the name of the hometown
I`m goin down in the town where my name is all around
The suckers just be havin a fit, and that`s a pity
But I ain`t doin nothin but (claimin my city)
See, my lyrics I`m doublin up and provin to suckers that I can throw
I`m passin a natural ten or four or six or eight before I go
Yes, I`m definitely freestylin, all the while still profilin
Never a trickster, DJ Quikster steals the show
So now that`s how I`m livin
I do as I please, you see
A younger brother that`s up on reality
Cause everybody knows you have to be stompin
If you`re born and raised in Compton

(Born and raised)
(Born and raised)
(Born and raised in Compton)

(Where you from, fool?)
(Compton)

[ VERSE 2 ]
Now Compton is the place where the homeboys chill, you see
But then I found that it wasn`t no place for me
Cause way back in the day somebody musta wanted me to quit
Because they broke in my house and cold stole my shit
They musta thought that I was gonna play the punk role
Just because my equipment got stole
But I ain`t goin out like no sucker-ass clown
They found they couldn`t keep a dope nigga down
So here`s some bass in your face, muthafucka silly sucker-
Ass clocker, now you`re duckin, cause you can`t stop a brother
Like the Quiksta, because I`m true to the game
You`re lame, and things ain`t gonn` never be the same
Cause a nigga like the Quik is takin over
I really don`t think I should have to explain
It, oh yeah, I`m a dog, but my name ain`t Rover
And I`m the kinda nigga that`s feelin no pain
Sometimes I have to wear a bullet-proof vest
Because I got the `Cpt` sign written across my chest
A funky dope brother never ceases to impress
My name is DJ Quik, so you can fuck the rest
I`m comin like this, and I`m comin directly
Cause suckers get dain-bramaged if I`m doin damage quite effectively
Rhymin is a battlezone, and suckers have no win
Cause I`m a veteran from the C-o-m-p-t-o-n
Kick it

(Born and raised)

Hell muthafuckin yeah
Funky dope for the nine-ace
DJ Quik is in the muthafuckin house
Yeah

(Born and raised in Compton)

Yo, check this shit out
Right about now
I`d like to send a shout out to my buddy Teddy Bear
What`s up nigga?
What`s up KK?
My buddy D
We got AMG most definitely in the house
What`s up Pretty Greg and Big Baby Brian cold chillin
Talkin about the Armstrong Pack
Straight got my muthafuckin back
To my buddy No Way what`s up, fool
Roche is in the house
My buddy Donzelli
You know what`s happenin, fool
What`s up Itch
And Tony Lang is chillin
To my nigga Gangsta Wayne
And my engineer Joe gettin busy on the flo`
And last but not least I`d like to thank Shabby Blue
And we out
Peace

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