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 like s**as. I'ma ba*tard not an actor, b**h 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? n***a, 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, n***a, don't speak at all, n***a (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 n***as from the cowards. Never respect a n***a dat's tryin to be somebody else I could respect a n***a mo' dat's tryna rap and be yourself. You gotta speak what you feel and what you been thru You never seen cell but speak (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 motherf**in n***a. (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, Dre'sta The Westside Compton Gangsta I keep my homie wit me everytime I'm drivin Not talkin 'bout my n***a, homie, I'm talking 'bout fo-5-in Strivin to be the best dat I can be But it's kinda f**ed up in the CPT. Tryna move up but something tryna hold ya back. Police jack 4 crack, n***as jack 4 lack Watch yo back! This f**ed up while all this getting worse. Every other day, another n***a 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)