Just Another Day in Compton

Yeah, just another day in Compton
 Peepin' out the window, as the brothers they begin
 Just another day in the hub and yo, it's time to make some ends
 Wipin' the shit outta my eyes, I open up then close the door
 My gear is on the racks and my shoes are on the floor
 'Cause I believe in lookin' nice and docky
 Makin' the ladies wanna hug me and I'm
 Rolling around Compton like a dog, see
 'Cause niggas kill you for a dress
 Code, your brain is blown, your car is towed
 Those are the niggas stuck and stupid mo'
 But right now, they say it's peace
 Niggas on TV sayin' the war is ceased
 But in the hub, niggas are killin' police
 So I'm jumping in the shower with these thoughts on my dome
 I'm always wondering when I leave, will I make it home?
 But you can't always worry, so I get dressed in a hurry
 Throw my one man show, and then I'm out the do'
 'Cause life wouldn't be the same without
 A little bit of danger to keep it bumpin'
 It's just another day in Compton
 Compton, Compton
 Compton, Compton
 Co-Co-Co-Compton
 Compton, Compton
 Compton, Compton
 Co-Co-Co-Compton
 I heads outside, jumps in the fo', it's time to go
 Grabs my volume CD and I put boogies where I flow
 See, homies on the corner Greenleaf and Cuzco
 Bump, pump, bust the ride in big time liquor store
 My fo's is low, I'm mackin' into a hoe
 I grabs her a brew just like that because she's a hood rat
 I gotta go because that toss (hoe) ain't my type
 And plus I got a blunt in my mouth and she's a high
 It's that the day I call my homie, "what's the hap?"
 He said I'm on Spruce by my mom's house shooting craps
 I'm on my way, I'm crossing the boulevard tracks
 Past big white Compton Court Building and I just might
 Hit a left to Indie goin' grabbin' another sack
 Acacia is kinda hot with the law, so I bust back
 Through the town down terry and Greenleaf
 It's almost two and I invited at my weed leaf
 I hit women to makin' it right gonna get my homie
 I got fools hittin' me up like they don't know me
 But I was like that too with nothing better to do
 Than drink a brew and roll around with the gangsta crew
 So I ignored the straight flowin' pass the "fons"
 Then I cross Alondra Boulevard
 That's when I wonder how these
 Brothers sit around in the city doin' nothin'
 It's just another day in Compton
 Compton, Compton
 Compton, Compton
 Co-Co-Co-Compton
 Compton, Compton
 Compton, Compton
 Co-Co-Co-Compton
 I picked up low dancing niggas 'bout to throw down
 Over a trick looking tossed up and towed down
 I keep my car running, blow the horn and homie up
 I'm only with watching a boxing on HBO
 So he jumps in, we checkin' where the hoe's at
 But first I gotta hits Spee's house and get my gat
 I'm rolling past a park, niggas shooting dice and playing ball
 And ain't no writing on the wall
 So we stops and checks out my nigga Spee
 Ended up playing domino's, calling hoes and smoking weed
 But just then I got a page from a friend
 There's a party in the Compton Ramada and we're all in
 I say "we'll be there," but first we need something to wear
 We can't hit the Compton swap meet, the whole party's there
 So we jets to the mall, get some gear and we dress by nine
 With round shakers on our mind
 So now we rollin' we pull in about ten
 Rollin' low down 750 IL drinking gin
 We saw a Prada hoe, so we know it's on
 With the hoe hopper panty dropping, pass me that cologne
 We gets it at the bar where we see my nigga Jix
 Yo, man, what's up put the drinks for my shit thing
 We passed up, It's time to mac, the party's on
 Next thing you know it's time to go 'cause the night is gone
 It's funny how time flies when you having fun
 There wasn't a scrap and nobody pulled out a gun
 So we heads to the house, tow up, it's time to turn in
 Another day in Compton, yo
 Compton, Compton
 Compton, Compton
 Co-Co-Co-Compton
 Compton, Compton
 Compton, Compton
 Co-Co-Co-Compton
 Compton, Compton
 Compton, Compton
 Co-Co-Co-Compton
 Compton, Compton
 Compton, Compton
 Co-Co-Co-Compton