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It's a Compton Thang
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It's a Compton Thang wurde am 1. Februar 1990 von Bump Johnson Inc. als Teil des Albums It's a Compton Thang! veröffentlicht
Released1. Februar 1990
LabelSony Music Inc.
SpracheEnglish
BPM91
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie

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Songtexte

Modern society, get hip quick
Plus, give me a breath, 'cause you're ridin' my dick
Suckers like jockin' for a large extent
Philosophy excused when it's time to get bent
Eiht, considered to be major and substandtial
Put the damn mic down, boy, you can't handle
The pressure, or the assumption that I am great
Black psychologist known as Eiht
Let me suggest that the black race made up rap
And this black brotha's here to clock them snaps
Let me propose, that I can be nothin' nonetheless
Yes, CMW - funky fresh
My main attempt on this final approach
Is to get you to attend, but you can't, you whimp
My wisdom, as you can tell, speaks for itself
Try to compete, then I destroy your mental health
'Cause it's a Compton thang
(Oh)
(Oh, woah, oh)
It's a Compton thang
(Oh)
(Oh, woah, oh)
(Just the way you like it)
I speak in the language of the Compton streets
Add profanity a bit, to keep it discrete
The title that I uphold, not rap feminine
Hardcore, makin' that top dollar dividend
Peep this out, I may not state I have a message
But down to kick butt, of the fools that be geffin'
Eradicatin', takin' nothin' I got
Prestige awarded, 'cause the Eiht keeps hot
It's mandatory that I can rock your world with C
'Cause to me there is no world outside the CPT
If I don't kick ya, or get with ya, 'cause I'ma stick ya
Pop the chops too much, the Eiht'll hit ya
So what you got? Come and show me your stuff
Got a million more rhymes and I'm callin' your bluff
As it happens, you fall into the zone that's insane
Eiht, Chill, DJ Ant, it's a Compton thang
(Oh)
(Oh, woah, oh)
It's a Compton thang
(Oh)
(Oh, woah, oh)
(Just the way you like it)
(Oh, just the way you like it)
(Oh, just the way you like it)
(Oh, just the way you like it)
(Oh, Compton's in the house)
Pick a number, 'cause when I call it, you'll be next
Got to slay, it's just the way I get my royalty checks
Assumin' that all has gone the way I planned it
As I rock new jacks, they can't stand it
Stable, and yes, I'm able to get harder
So watch my tempo flow just like water
I rush a statement address to the press
You got to understand, my man, it's like fresh
A black entrepreneur with a theory
Suckers, open your ears, so you can hear me
I got the need to obtain a position
I keep my rhythm rollin', no intermission
In order to cancel suckers who wanna diss
That means I cancel suckers who don't exist
But to inherit my title, they can't hang
Or try to hang with my Wanted gang
'Cause it's a Compton thang
(Oh)
(Oh, woah, oh)
It's a Compton thang
(Oh)
(Oh, woah, oh)
(Just the way you like it)
It seems regular, for my kick-back outcome
To leave your crew in suspense, that's why you feel dumb
Impossible, and yet unwise to disguise
A surprise, won't you open your eyes
Eiht plus Chill plus Ant, equals terror
Unknown and Slip is hip, look in the mirror
The call for the Wanted Posse is demandin'
As I release rhymes so outstandin'
Don't stop at nothin', 'cause I got much heart
Just do the E the favor, and, punk, don't start
Rhymes that I portion in order to make a point
I write 'em up while I hit the joint
I'm in effect, so let me show you how I rock
And when I rock, suckers quick better jock
Give me peace, and suckers, stop all the ying-yang
You fail to understand, it's a Compton thang
(Oh)
(Oh, woah, oh)
(Oh)
(Oh, woah, oh)
(Just the way you like it)
This is for Compton
And Compton is rollin'
Geah, number one
CMW in effect
(Oh)
(Oh, woah, oh)
(Oh)
(Oh, woah, oh)
Written by: DJ Slip, Isaac Hayes, MC Eiht, Tha Chill, The Unknown DJ
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