B.G. (Baby Gangsta)

B.G. (Baby Gangsta) - Compton &; Watts songtekst

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Hahaha, this is 4 all you fools dat don't know what's up yet...



[Dre'sta]

I come ruff, I come real ruff

And get 'nuff stuff.

Demolition bustas, leave 'em looking like suckas.

I'm a bastard not an actor,

Bitch attractor, momma was my daddy

Because daddy wasn't a factor.

Back on the block: Compton & Watts

Could smoke rocks together

[B.G. overlappin] Compton & Long Beach together?

Nigga, never! Ever got along

It's the same song I'm singin

When I'm bringin the deal

You gotta respect how I feel - it's real.

I chill wit my homies and have a ball,

If you can't speak the truth, nigga, don't speak at all, nigga



[Chorus x4]

Compton & Watts gets much props back

On the block, pop the glock cuz we can't stop, can't stop 



[Dre'sta]

It's time 4 the phony and the fakes to devour

And separate the real deal niggas from the cowards.

Never respect a nigga dat's tryin to be somebody else

I could respect a nigga mo' dat's tryna rap and be yourself.

You gotta speak what you feel and got to speak what you been thru

You never seen cells but speak the jails [dat you been to]

You think you get respect if you lies dat you did time

Wit everybody around you already know you never did crime

See, I did mine but I don't think it makes me bigga

Cuz I figure in or outta jail - I'm still a real motherfuckin nigga.



[Chorus x4]

Compton & Watts [x6]

[Chorus x3]



[Dre'sta]

A product of the projects

When I flex or wrecks the set.

And brothas checkin they hoes

Because they breakin they necks

To tryna see: the D, the R, the E, the S-T-A STA, the Dre'sta

The Westside Compton Gangsta

I keep my homie wit me everytime I'm drivin

Not talkin 'bout my nigga, homie, I'm talking ' forty-5-in

Strivin to be the best dat I can be

But it's kinda fucked up in the CPT.

Tryna move up but something tryna hold ya back.

Police jack 4 crack, niggas jack 4 lack

Watch yo back! This fucked up world is getting worse.

Every other day, another nigga and another hearse.

Pop, pop goes the glock cuz we can't be stopped.

Much props to Compton & Watts?

[Chorus x9]

CPT & Watts [x4]

[Chorus x4]
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