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Just Another Day

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  • It's mother******' Game time!
    Six pounds of chronic on my grandma coffee table
    That's how you remember it, that's how I remember it
    Yeah, dip into the liquor store, .9 in my khaki's
    Crips tryna get at me, my red Impala bumping like acne
    My city a trap me; been shot, robbed, stabbed, chased home, socked out
    Jabbed by esse's, cops, degenerate ******s with rags
    Disintegrate ******s went into me, dome shots like Kennedy
    Slugs drippin' with Hennessey, got murderous tendencies
    And if you don't know where the ****** they got me from
    Martin Scorsese when I pull out my gun
    Scarface, car chase, tell me how your blood taste
    Ask your baby mama, she'll tell you how a Blood taste
    Basket case, still I'm back with Dre, wait I never left
    Run up in Beats, "************ pass the safe! Compton"

    Still smoking, Dre we need a ceiling in this mother******
    Compton! They're killing in this mother******
    They're drilling in this mother******
    Lock the door, they're stealing in this mother******
    No chains, no reins, this my home
    ****** this hub city, no fly zone
    ******s pull out burners
    Start breaking like turbo on ozone
    Crack fiends on the back streets
    Where the tracks lean and the needles lay
    And switchblades, if you ************ made
    Put chili all on your Frito Lay's
    Where we dream of Montego Bay
    But all we got is the swap meet
    Where the cops meet, go bang bang
    Leaves blood stains on the concrete
    And I'm the only ****** bumping Mobb Deep
    Cause I mob deep down that side street
    I'm a West side rider, live with gats on collars
    Don't hate me, better get your dollars
    I be on Rosecrans with a Glock in both hands
    Leaning on that Brougham
    Flamed up like a coke can with my name on it
    Another day in Compton, the thrill is high
    Know somebody's watching, but I don't know why
    Feel the fire burning, it touches the sky
    Feeling coming at you, I won't die tonight
    So I get by, I get by
    I get by, I get, I get by
    Cause it's just another day in Compton
  • [00:02.40]It's mother******' Game time!
    [00:16.94]Six pounds of chronic on my grandma coffee table
    [00:19.48]That's how you remember it, that's how I remember it
    [00:22.04]Yeah, dip into the liquor store, .9 in my khaki's
    [00:24.70]Crips tryna get at me, my red Impala bumping like acne
    [00:27.58]My city a trap me; been shot, robbed, stabbed, chased home, socked out
    [00:31.98]Jabbed by esse's, cops, degenerate ******s with rags
    [00:33.74]Disintegrate ******s went into me, dome shots like Kennedy
    [00:36.32]Slugs drippin' with Hennessey, got murderous tendencies
    [00:38.94]And if you don't know where the ****** they got me from
    [00:41.96]Martin Scorsese when I pull out my gun
    [00:44.84]Scarface, car chase, tell me how your blood taste
    [00:47.52]Ask your baby mama, she'll tell you how a Blood taste
    [00:50.16]Basket case, still I'm back with Dre, wait I never left
    [00:53.16]Run up in Beats, "************ pass the safe! Compton"
    [00:56.74]
    [00:58.68]Still smoking, Dre we need a ceiling in this mother******
    [01:01.38]Compton! They're killing in this mother******
    [01:03.64]They're drilling in this mother******
    [01:05.02]Lock the door, they're stealing in this mother******
    [01:06.96]No chains, no reins, this my home
    [01:08.66]****** this hub city, no fly zone
    [01:10.16]******s pull out burners
    [01:11.36]Start breaking like turbo on ozone
    [01:12.66]Crack fiends on the back streets
    [01:13.93]Where the tracks lean and the needles lay
    [01:15.32]And switchblades, if you ************ made
    [01:16.62]Put chili all on your Frito Lay's
    [01:18.20]Where we dream of Montego Bay
    [01:19.48]But all we got is the swap meet
    [01:20.82]Where the cops meet, go bang bang
    [01:22.26]Leaves blood stains on the concrete
    [01:23.67]And I'm the only ****** bumping Mobb Deep
    [01:25.82]Cause I mob deep down that side street
    [01:28.24]I'm a West side rider, live with gats on collars
    [01:29.50]Don't hate me, better get your dollars
    [01:30.87]I be on Rosecrans with a Glock in both hands
    [01:32.52]Leaning on that Brougham
    [01:33.55]Flamed up like a coke can with my name on it
    [01:34.60]Another day in Compton, the thrill is high
    [01:39.56]Know somebody's watching, but I don't know why
    [01:45.14]Feel the fire burning, it touches the sky
    [01:50.71]Feeling coming at you, I won't die tonight
    [01:56.25]So I get by, I get by
    [02:07.42]I get by, I get, I get by
    [02:16.64]Cause it's just another day in Compton