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​Compton And Watts

This song is by B.G. Knocc Out & Dresta and appears on the album Real Brothas (1995).

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 bastard not an actor,
Bitch attractor, momma was my daddy
Because daddy wasn't a factor.
Back on the block: Compton and Watts
Could smoke rocks together
(B.G. overlappin) Compton and Long Beach together?
Nigga, 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, nigga, don't speak at all, nigga

Compton and Watts gets much props back
On the block, pop the glock 'cause 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 niggas from the cowards.
Never respect a nigga dat's tryin' to be somebody else
I could respect a nigga mo' dat's tryna rap and be yourself.
You gotta speak what you feel and what you been through
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
'Cause I figure in or outta jail - I'm still a real motherfuckin nigga.

Compton and Watts (x6)

(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 every time I'm drivin'
Not talkin' 'bout my nigga, homie, I'm talking 'bout fo-5-in
Strivin to be the best dat I can be
But it's kinda fucked up in the CPT.
Tryna move up but something tryna hold ya back.
Police jack 4 crack, niggas jack 4 lack
Watch yo back! This fucked up while all this getting worse.
Every other day, another nigga and another hearse.
Pop, pop goes the glock 'cause we can't be stopped.
Much props to Compton and Watts

CPT and Watts (x4)