Issues

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From close range we official
 Cocaine, money and pistols
 Goddammit I got issues
 Can't be serious
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 (Alright now here we go)
 Where my city at?
 Fuck with me, come on
 I know you're feelin' 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
 Mothafucka come on!
 Come on, come on
 Full clip, ammunition
 You don't wanna deal with these fuckin' consequences
 Fuckboys should tighten up a whole lot
 I got some niggas with me down for runnin' 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 fuckin' 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 actin', but my bank account gon' say "Fuck you!"
 Respected from SoCal out to the Bay
 Cashed a lot of checks this mornin', guess today was a good day
 Now I lay me down
 And wake up to gunshots in this crazy town
 Good mornin'
 And the sleepers will join the fallen
 But this is what the fuck is up, doin' this for my city
 Comp-town, Hub, this my fuckin' committee
 Shout out to Dub C, real nigga be with me
 C-Walkin' 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 spinnin' 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 sayin'? 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 havin' some fuckin' fun with this rap shit
 Nigga with an attitude, still gettin' active
 Man this industry to me, it feels a little plastic
 I ain't heard nothin' that I can consider classic, ugh
 But this is for my niggas who been runnin' with me
 And everybody in this bitch that's out there gunnin' 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 mornin'
 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 mornin'
 (And the sleepers will join the fallen)
 Drama make the city happy
 All I think about is makin' classics
 Classics for the masses
 This how you make a motherfuckin' 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
 

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Duration
03:41
Key
4
Tempo
91 BPM

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