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Lirik Lagu Jus Lyke Compton (clean) - DJ Quik

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Finally got a chance to leave the C P TOff to other cities to tripNo longer just an underground hitMovin thangs... a local brother made goodI made a name off of making tapes for homies in the hoodAnd now let me tell a little storyAbout the places that I been to and the shit that I been throughLike fightin and shootouts and bangin and tripAll because I came out with a hit check itNineteen-ninety-one, while everybody else is smokin the splitsI was thinkin of the fonky hitsAbout hoochies and playaz and gettin drunk and off that budI was doing the things they hadn't heard ofBut foolish was I to think that it wasn't no other cities like thisAnd that they didn't like thisThat Compton was the home of the gangster classWhere you got blast and knowledge, that's a thing of the pastLet me tell ya why firsthand, we did a show up in Oak-landAnd brothers was kickin up sand, to them bangin ain't nothin newAnd slangin ain't nothin newAnd for every sucker we done shotThey done shot twoStraight doin dope since the sixties, before I was bornFamilies of hardheads mournSo I'm just letting you knowThat if ya plan to take a trip to the bayKeep your hand on the clipBecaue Oakland...Yeah, I'm telling y'all Oakland...Moving on to St. Louis, where they thinki they be buffinwith gold teeth in they mouth but they still know whassupAnd the summer is kinda hotHot enough to make ya cussAnd that's why I stayed on the busBut later on when it cooled off we came down and made a couple offriendsWho put us up on the St. Louis capThe Smith Center, with Big Bob, Little Steve, Tojo, Biss and Richand a couple of hoochies