From close range we official

Cocaine, money and pistols

Goddammit I got issues

Can't be serious

(Alright now here we go)

Where my city at?

Fuck with me, come on

I know you're feeling that

Fuck with me, come on

You know I'm really that

Fuck with me, come on

Come on, come on

Don't even act like I ain't 'bout my business

Motherfucker come on!

Come on, come on

Full clip, ammunition

You don't wanna deal with these fucking consequences

Fuck boys should tighten up a whole lot

I got some niggas with me down for running up in your spot

And these niggas got hatchets and ratchets

Some of them lethals up under the mattress

And matter of fact this is a chance to show my lifestyle out to the masses

But chances are I might get another negative reaction

Think I'm a fraction, but I fucks 'em up like battery acid

I gives a fuck what you think, nigga? This is my passion

Survive through the time, you know my name, you know my reputation

You know what it is, I don't need to give no explanation

When you say my fucking name, add exclamation

Los Angeles king now, make your bitch bring crowns

To me and Dre, you don't like it, you can lay

Think I'm quiet cause I'm acting, but my bank account gon' say "Fuck you!"

Respected from SoCal out to the Bay

Cashed a lot of checks this morning, guess today was a good day

Now I lay me down

And wake up to gunshots in this crazy town

Good morning

And the sleepers will join the fallen

But this is what the fuck is up, doing this for my city

Comp-town, Hub, this my fucking committee

Shout out to Dub C, real nigga be with me

C-Walking on these niggas with a crease in them Dickies

You know how many nights I heard them sparks echo in the park?

Around this time I was spinning records at Eve After Dark

My city crazy, school girls used to play with that chalk

Same chalk police used to outline niggas we lost

You understand what I'm saying? Shit is crazy, man

Fuck the money, yo this shit could never change me, man

These new niggas in this bitch could never phase me, man

I know it's strange but on some real shit it's plain as day

I'm just having some fucking fun with this rap shit

Nigga with an attitude, still getting active

Man this industry to me, it feels a little plastic

I ain't heard nothing that I can consider classic, ugh

But this is for my niggas who been running with me

And everybody in this bitch that's out there gunning for me

And I got love for my people that stay one hundred with me

I'ma keep it A1, been that way since day one

Now I lay me down

And wake up to gunshots in this crazy town

Good morning

And the sleepers'll join the fallen

(And the sleepers'll join the fallen)

So I lay me down

And wake up to gunshots in this crazy town

Good morning

(And the sleepers will join the fallen)

Drama make the city happy

All I think about is making classics

Tragic classics for the masses

This how you make a motherfucking classic (Classic)

This is where I leave you

Carry you

In the city of Compton

This is where I leave you

Carry you

Down the Pacific Coast

This is where I leave you

And all your issues