Just Another Day in Compton

Yeah, just another day in Compton Peepin' out the window, as the brothers they begin Just another day in the hub and yo, it's time to make some ends Wipin' the shit outta my eyes, I open up then close the door My gear is on the racks and my shoes are on the floor 'Cause I believe in lookin' nice and docky Makin' the ladies wanna hug me and I'm Rolling around Compton like a dog, see 'Cause niggas kill you for a dress Code, your brain is blown, your car is towed Those are the niggas stuck and stupid mo' But right now, they say it's peace Niggas on TV sayin' the war is ceased But in the hub, niggas are killin' police So I'm jumping in the shower with these thoughts on my dome I'm always wondering when I leave, will I make it home? But you can't always worry, so I get dressed in a hurry Throw my one man show, and then I'm out the do' 'Cause life wouldn't be the same without A little bit of danger to keep it bumpin' It's just another day in Compton Compton, Compton Compton, Compton Co-Co-Co-Compton Compton, Compton Compton, Compton Co-Co-Co-Compton I heads outside, jumps in the fo', it's time to go Grabs my volume CD and I put boogies where I flow See, homies on the corner Greenleaf and Cuzco Bump, pump, bust the ride in big time liquor store My fo's is low, I'm mackin' into a hoe I grabs her a brew just like that because she's a hood rat I gotta go because that toss (hoe) ain't my type And plus I got a blunt in my mouth and she's a high It's that the day I call my homie, "what's the hap?" He said I'm on Spruce by my mom's house shooting craps I'm on my way, I'm crossing the boulevard tracks Past big white Compton Court Building and I just might Hit a left to Indie goin' grabbin' another sack Acacia is kinda hot with the law, so I bust back Through the town down terry and Greenleaf It's almost two and I invited at my weed leaf I hit women to makin' it right gonna get my homie I got fools hittin' me up like they don't know me But I was like that too with nothing better to do Than drink a brew and roll around with the gangsta crew So I ignored the straight flowin' pass the "fons" Then I cross Alondra Boulevard That's when I wonder how these Brothers sit around in the city doin' nothin' It's just another day in Compton Compton, Compton Compton, Compton Co-Co-Co-Compton Compton, Compton Compton, Compton Co-Co-Co-Compton I picked up low dancing niggas 'bout to throw down Over a trick looking tossed up and towed down I keep my car running, blow the horn and homie up I'm only with watching a boxing on HBO So he jumps in, we checkin' where the hoe's at But first I gotta hits Spee's house and get my gat I'm rolling past a park, niggas shooting dice and playing ball And ain't no writing on the wall So we stops and checks out my nigga Spee Ended up playing domino's, calling hoes and smoking weed But just then I got a page from a friend There's a party in the Compton Ramada and we're all in I say "we'll be there," but first we need something to wear We can't hit the Compton swap meet, the whole party's there So we jets to the mall, get some gear and we dress by nine With round shakers on our mind So now we rollin' we pull in about ten Rollin' low down 750 IL drinking gin We saw a Prada hoe, so we know it's on With the hoe hopper panty dropping, pass me that cologne We gets it at the bar where we see my nigga Jix Yo, man, what's up put the drinks for my shit thing We passed up, It's time to mac, the party's on Next thing you know it's time to go 'cause the night is gone It's funny how time flies when you having fun There wasn't a scrap and nobody pulled out a gun So we heads to the house, tow up, it's time to turn in Another day in Compton, yo Compton, Compton Compton, Compton Co-Co-Co-Compton Compton, Compton Compton, Compton Co-Co-Co-Compton Compton, Compton Compton, Compton Co-Co-Co-Compton Compton, Compton Compton, Compton Co-Co-Co-Compton