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Compton Swangin'
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West Coast Rap
Compton Swangin' wurde am 15. August 1995 von Century Park Records als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtReal Brothas
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Veröffentlichungsdatum15. August 1995
LabelCentury Park Records
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM96

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
B.G. Knocc Out
B.G. Knocc Out
Performer
Dresta
Dresta
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
B.G.Knocc out
B.G.Knocc out
Composer
Dresta
Dresta
Composer
Rober "Spike" Mickens
Rober "Spike" Mickens
Composer
Claydes Smith
Claydes Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charlie B
Charlie B
Producer

Songtexte

Hey hey hey (Comptoooooooon Compton swingin)
All day every day Knocc Out and Dre
All day every day Knocc Out and Dre
Hey hey hey (Comptoooooooon Compton swingin)
All day every day Knocc Out and Dre
All day every day Knocc Out and Dre
Yeah, you know in '94 me and my bro hit your ass with a blast
Now we gotta hear this trash from this busta named Daz
(But Daz) ain't Nothin' but a mark who be buggin' out
Stop the monkey shit put my fist in your monkey mouth
So everybody swing with me
D-R-E, O-B-G from the C-P-T
It's on again so tell a friend, we got it poppin'
Me and B.G. Knocc Out swingin' back to Compton
Yes, well I'm back on the block where the B.G.s chill
Where **** like to get ill, but marks get killed
Feel the strength of a loc as I go for broke
Step right up and get smoked cause I ain't no joke
Wack MC's I knock them out the box like [?]
You can go kick ass or either get your ass kicked
Steady packin' my chrome and I'm known, for hoo bangin'
B.G. Knocc Out, I got clout and I'm Compton swingin'
Hey hey hey (Comptoooooooon Compton swingin)
All day every day Knocc Out and Dre
All day every day Knocc Out and Dre
Hey hey hey (Comptoooooooon Compton swingin)
All day every day Knocc Out and Dre
All day every day Knocc Out and Dre
Giving up love to the hood, the city where I'm from
So when you come to Compton you better bring your big gun
Or run and hide from the 165, worldwide
**** that's straight do or die
Tagging out my set as I mob through your town
Crossing out the Dogg Pound cause I'ma haul ground
So don't trip, you might get your fuckin' lip split
Cause **** from Compton don't play that shit
Still up on top and you know it don't stop
All bustas bow down or prepare to get dropped
By that **** named Knocc as I rock your block
And I bet you never seen the B.G. calling shots
Down for my turf put in work in my days
Now I'm in the house, without a doubt tryin' to get paid
Laid back and relax with tracks to keep you bumpin'
Original baby gangsta and I'm stompin' back to Compton
Written by: B.G.Knocc out, Claydes Smith, Dresta, Rober "Spike" Mickens
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