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Sometimes I pull up on Brazil and Wilmington like 3 o'clock in the morning, stop my car, let the top down. Don't nobody know I'm there, just reminiscing bout the days when we used to be in [?] crack spot, with my brother Fase, King Frog, Squid Big Dan, D-Bo, D-Los. Back when Lil' Frog and Badass they was lil niggas, lil wild niggas running round the hood. My nigga Slim 'Ru is in the joint doing ten. That's my solid nigga, on Bloods. My nigga Peanut, he in jail now. My lil' cousin Domo and my homeboy Buddha Ru. This Cedar block I remember days like this, my nigga We was tripping cause we hated Crips, my nigga Shooting out of six trays and shit, my nigga He was slipping so we sprayed his six, my nigga I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga A kid shot cause he raised his fist, my nigga Fiends stealing cause they can't get a fix, my nigga Sharing needles, passing AIDS and shit, my nigga It's fucked up but I was raised in this, my nigga Been smoking purple haze since six, my nigga And my moms wasn't no lazy bitch, my nigga I seen her hustle that's what made me rich, my nigga But all this shit is overrated that's why I don't give a fuck no more I don't want this Benz or this truck no more I started off doing this shit cause I love this shit, Blood Seeing the homie slap box, I love this shit, Blood Sitting in my Impala like I love this shit, Blood Weren't never 'bout a dollar, I just love this shit, Blood Scrapping after school, Compton high wasn't bool Could have went to Centennial but I love this shit, Blood Used to bang Quik, yeah I love this shit, Blood Mausberg was sick and I love this shit, Blood Then I gave Wacko my demo outside of Food 4 Less He came back in ten minutes like "I love this shit, Blood" SongtexteWest side Piru, I love this shit Blood Elm street to the Fruits yeah I love this shit, Blood Crip neighborhoods too, even though they blue Compton is where we grew and I love this shit, Blood I seen some brazy shit, my nigga I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga I done took some fades with Crips, my nigga My own homies did some shady shit, my nigga But that's the shit that made my this, my nigga All my life's been so complicated But I will never turn my back on Compton Our shit is so overrated But I will never change who I am So I'm riding for Compton I ride, I ride, I ride, I ride for Compton I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga I done took some fades with Crips, my nigga My own homies did some shady shit, my nigga Got a voicemail from Braze, what's this, my nigga Blood! Chuck, you know what it is, Blood! You know I only call you when its on some real shit, homie I gotta tell you: Stay the fuck up out them streets, Blood; You done came to motherfucking far To be playing with these bitch-ass niggas out here On Westside Bompton Piru Nigga you know I been holding you down ever since you was young, Blood You know, niggas out here getting killed All the motherfucking homeboys, and nobody doing shit! But nigga, you got a way up outta this motherfucker, Blood Nigga, you a real Bompton motherfucker Nigga Cedar block, you already know how I do it, nigga Motherucking O.G. Westside Bompton Piru Brazy Aka Frank (?), niggas know me Y'all know how I get down That's my lil' motherfucking homeboy Blood done made it up outta here Looking out for his kids, looking out for his family Any nigga get in his way gon get it, on Bompton! Chuck, Blood, don't let them do you like they did my nigga 2Pac 2Pac, 2Pac, 2Pac, 2Pac... Aus Songtexte Mania