Jus Lyke Compton (Explicit) - DJ Quik

Written by：Robert "Fonksta" Bacon, Jr./David Blake

Finally out the muthaf**kin' c-p-t

Off to other cities and sh*t

No longer just an underground hit

Movin' thangs a local ni**a made good

I made a name off of making tapes for niggas in the hood

And now let me tell a little story

About the places that I been to and the sh*t that I been through

Like fightin' and shootouts and bangin' and sh*t

All because a ni**a made a hit check it

Nineteen-ninety-one it was double or nothing not a ni**a was hittin'

Then we broke out with the fonky sh*t

About b**ches and niggas and gettin' drunk and off that bud

I was doing the sh*t they hadn't heard of

But foolish was I to think that it wasn't no other cities like this

And they didn't like this

That compton was the home of a foot in yo a**

Where you got blast and now that's just a thing of the past

Let me tell ya why firsthand we did a show up in oak-land

And niggas was kickin' up sand to them bangin' ain't nothin'new

And slangin' ain't nothin' new

And for every ni**a we done shot

They done shot two

Straight doin' locs since the sixties before I was born

Families of young niggas mourn

So I'm just letting you know

That if ya plan to take a trip to the bay

Keep your hand on your clip

Because oakland

Yeah I'm telling y'all oakland

Moving on to st louis where they country as f**k

With gold teeth in they mouth but they still know whassup

Where it's hot as a muthaf**ka

Hot enough to make ya cuss

That's why I kept my a** on the bus

But later on when it cooled off we came down and met a couple

Of friends

Who put us up on the st louis cap

The smith center with big bob little steve tojo biss and rich

And a couple of b**ches

Then they took us to a man named gus in a store

He put us down with a herringbone and shoes galore

That's when I started thinking that this wasn't like home

But then they had to prove me wrong

Cuz later that night after we did the show

We went back to the afterset and wouldn't ya know

Yeah bloods and crips start scrappin' and shootin' in missouri

Damn how could this happen

Now st louis

Yeah y'all st louis

After a month on the road

We came home and I can safely say

That l a is a much better place to stay

How could a bunch of niggas in a town like this

Have such a big influence on niggas so far away

But still my story ain't over cuz I got one more to tell

And the people of colorado they know it well

It was all in the news and if you don't remember

I had this show I did in denver

With a punk a** promoter in a bunk a** skatin' rink

B**ches was lovin' it but niggas was shovin' and sh*t

To the front of the stage to throw their gang signs

But I'm getting paid so I didn't pay it no mind

Then I poured out my brew onto their face and chest

Then they start throwin' soda and f**kin' up my guess

When it was over two niggas needed stitches

Got cracked in they jaw for being punk a** b**ches

Now denver