Compton’s Most Wanted It’s a Compton Thang Lyrics

It’s a Compton Thang Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 One Time Gaffled Em Up
  • 2 I’m Wit Dat
  • 3 Final Chapter
  • 4 I Give Up Nuthin’
  • 5 This Is Compton
  • 6 Rhymes Too Funky, Part 1 (live at Lonzo’s 1988)
  • 7 Duck Sick
  • 8 Give It Up
  • 9 Late Night Hype
  • 10 I Mean Biznez
  • 11 It’s a Compton Thang
  • [ VERSE 1: MC Eiht ]
    Modern society, get hip quick
    Plus give me a breath, cause you're ridin my dick
    Suckers like jockin for a large extent
    Philosophy excused when it's time to get bent
    Eiht, considered to be major and substandtial
    Put the damn mic down, boy, you can't handle
    The pressure, or the assumption that I am great
    Black psychologist known as Eiht
    Let me suggest that the black race made up rap
    And this black brother's here to clock them snaps
    Let me propose that I can be nothing nonetheless
    Yes, C.M.W. - funky fresh
    My main attempt on this final approach
    Is to get you to attend, but you can't, you whimp
    My wisdom, as you can tell, speaks for itself
    Try to compete, then I destroy your mental health
    Cause it's a Compton thang

    (Just the way you like it)

    [ VERSE 2: MC Eiht ]
    I speak in the language of the Compton streets
    Add profanity a bit to keep it discrete
    The title that I uphold, not rap feminine
    Hardcore, makin that top dollar dividend
    Peep this out, I may not state I have a message
    But down to kick butt of the fools that be geffin
    Eradicatin, takin nothin I got
    Prestige awarded, cause the Eiht keeps hot
    It's mandatory that I can rock your world with c
    Cause to me there is no world outside the C-p-t
    If I don't kick ya, or get with ya, cause I'ma stick ya
    Pop the chops too much, the Eiht'll hit ya
    So what you got? Come and show me your stuff
    Got a million more rhymes and I'm callin your bluff
    As it happens you fall into the zone that's insane
    Eiht, Chill, DJ Ant, it's a Compton thang

    (Just the way you like it)
    (Compton's in the house)

    [ VERSE 3: MC Eiht ]
    Pick a number, cause when I call it, you'll be next
    Got to sla,y it's just the way I get my royalty checks
    Assumin that all has gone the way I planned it
    As I rock new jacks, they can't stand it
    Stable, and yes, I'm able to get harder
    So watch my tempo flow just like water
    I rush a statement address to the press
    You got to understand, my man, it's like fresh
    A black entrepreneur with a theory
    Suckers, open your ears, so you can hear me
    I got the need to obtain a position
    I keep my rhythm rollin, no intermission
    In order to cancel suckers who wanna diss
    That means I cancel suckers who don't exist
    But to inherit my title, they can't hang
    Or try to hang with my wanted gang
    Cause it's a Compton thang

    [ VERSE 4: MC Eiht ]
    It seems regular for my kick-back outcome
    To leave your crew in suspense, that's why you feel dumb
    Impossible, and yet unwise to disguise
    A surprise, won't you open your eyes
    Eiht plus Chill plus Ant equals terror
    Unknown and Slip is hip, look in the mirror
    The call for the wanted posse is demandin
    As I release rhymes so outstandin
    Don't stop at nothin, cause I got much heart
    Just do the E a favor, and punk, don't start
    Rhymes that I portion in order to make a point
    I write em up while I hit the joint
    I'm in effect, so let me show you how I rock
    And when I rock suckers quick better jock
    Give me peace, and suckers, stop all the ying-yang
    You fail to understand, it's a Compton thang

    This is for Compton
    And Compton is rollin
    Geah, number one
    C.M.W. in effect

    (Just the way you like it)

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