[Intro]
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Aye yo dis be da reason why I do dis shit
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Stright da fuck outta Compton
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Reapin' that muthafuckin' N.W.A.
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I got a lot of love fo' Dre
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No Dre beats on da Album
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But it ain't no love loss nigga, thats ma nigga
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We do it fo' da muthafuckin' WESTSIDE NIGGA WHAT!!!
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[Verse 1]
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Soon as the breaks hit da snare
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My Dodger Fitted in da air
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I graduated form da school of Hard Knocks like yea
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So what da fuck you niggas rhymin' about
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If Hip-Hop was a pussy I'll knock the linin' out
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Then I get low like they ride in da South yea I'm dirty
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I shine without da diamonds in my mouth say..Cheese
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Take a picture of da gold D's
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Then picture me rollin' with da top back on a 6-4 please
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Get da fuck up off my ass
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For I put ma foot on da break den slam on da gas
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Burn rubba' like da Daytona 500
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Where I'm from you get Daytonas fo' 500
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Get a casket fo' free
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How da fuck could I stay off MTV News when niggas askin' fo' Beef
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Talkin' bout' they gon Kill Game when they say these thing
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I where da 4-5 in L.A. like I'm A.C. Green
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[Chorus]
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I'm da rawest most Gutter
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In da street with da fiends and da Coke Cuttas'
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Disrespect yo whole click and I don't stutta'
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Westside til' I die Compton Muthafucka!
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Yea I'll be da rawest most Gutter
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In da street with da fiends and da Coke Cuttas'
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Disrespect yo whole click and I don't stutta'
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Fuck da World Straight Outta Compton Muthafucka!
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[Verse 2]
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I shine fo' niggas behind bars I ain't got that Diddy glow
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Black Rows in da cement I got that New Jack City flow
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Black Rows sittin' low 22 dippin' gold bangin' Friend or Foe, feel me
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Yea when from a young and dumbin'
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To da second comin'
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Niggas can't see in da Phantom I call them Stevie Wonder
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It never rained Southern California everyday is Summa'
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Even when da skys grey its still hot fo' da Block Runnas stop frontin'
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I told niggas da same day Dre signed me, I'll come back in Tupac numbas
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I drop classics when otha' rappas makin' hits
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I stay hard cause all you niggas hangin' from my dick
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Louie Vuitton bandana on my face, Jesse James of da Rap game
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I'm takin Hovas place, if life was a crap game and I was delt da Ace
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Never wanted to be King just wanted to meet Dre
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[Chorus]
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I'm da rawest most Gutter
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In da street with da fiends and da Coke Cuttas'
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Disrespect yo whole click and I don't stutta'
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Bring da crown back to Compton Muthafucka!
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Yea I'll be da rawest most Gutter
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In da street with da fiends and da Coke Cuttas'
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Disrespect yo whole click and I don't stutta'
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Polishin' da thrown in Compton Muthafucka!
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[Verse 3]
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I can't forget about da Hustlers in da hood same Sean
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John Jeans as yesterday
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Waitin' fo' da Customas , nigga I us to be them all black B.M.
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From da A.M. to da P.M. fiends call me da G.M.
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I was da General Manager watchin' them baggin' Grammys
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up like John Legend and Black Eye Peas
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Black hoody on
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Black Chuck Taylors, HaHa
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Watchin' fo' da Black Van
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Some niggas call them Pac-Man know watch me get Ghost
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In that white on white 550, 55 on da dash
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Gotta' drive slow homie, Kanye in da dash
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Let da sun roof back and da Cronic smoke out
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Low Pro Pirelli so da Giovannis poke out
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Gwen Stefani ridin' shotgun yea I'm high No Doubt
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But not to high to Nextel Chirp and have them boys roll out
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See I'm that 1 rappa' gun clappa' compared to da unstaba'
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Lyrically Insane Muthafucka' and when I'm done plow!
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[Chorus]
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I'm da rawest most Gutter
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In da street with da fiends and da Coke Cuttas'
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Disrespect yo whole click and I don't stutta'
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Westside til' I die Compton Muthafucka!
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Break it
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I'll be da rawest most Gutter
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In da street with da fiends and da Coke Cuttas'
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Disrespect yo whole click and I don't stutta'
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Fuck da World Straight Outta Compton Muthafucka
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Gutter
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Kelly Rowland |