Comptons N The House Lyrics by N.W.A.

Comptons N The House Lyrics

    Ah yeah, right about now compton's in de mothafuckin' house [yeah do it do it]
    Nwa's in full effect
    Hey yo yella boy, kick me that funky-ass beat
    Yeah, who's in de mothafuckin' house?
    Compton's in the mothafuckin' house!
    Yeah, compton's definetly in the house
    Hey yo ren, what we're gonna do?

    [mc ren]

    To the people over here
    To the people out there
    To the people, the people, the people, people, the people, people
    From everywhere watching the show
    Paying top dolars because they know
    When we're on the stage, we're in a mothafuckin' range
    So dre, why don't you get the 12 guage [yeah]
    And show 'em how eazy-duz-it
    So if you punks wanna make somethin' of it
    Step up, run up, get up, what's up sucker
    You want some of this?
    Then you're a stupid mothafucka!
    Kickin' - like the kick from a kickdrum
    Yella boy on the drum gettin' dumb
    Programmin' - a beat that's hittin'
    And if you listen then you know we're not bullshittin'
    Dope - like a pound or a key
    So shut de fuck up and listen to me
    I make these killings
    I got money to the ceiling [why's that?]
    Cuz i'm a mothafuckin' ruthless villain
    Mc ren - stamping any fool in my way
    With some help from my homeboy dre

    [dr. dre]

    Now my name iz dre - de mothafuckin' doctor
    Rippin' shit up [oh yeah] and here to rock ya
    With some help from my homeboy e
    The criminal of the ruthless posse
    Fuckin' it up [word up] iz what we do
    The reputation of the nwa crew
    Gettin' busy because we're cold stampin'
    And we're born and raised
    And we're born and raised
    And we're born and raised in compton

    Speakin' of compton, it's makin' me sick [why?]
    Everybody'z talkin' that crazy shit
    Sayin' they were raised in the cpt [aha]
    Just as i was, they try to be like me
    Poppin' that shit, get the fuck out my face
    Knowin' that they never even seen the place
    Claimin' my city is my city they claim
    Mothafuckaz we're about to put some salt in your game ..

    Yeah i'm tired of these mothafuckerz runnin' around town, talkin' about
    They're from compton and shit, tryin' to get on the bandwagon ..
    Yeah dre, i know what you're sayin' man, but let's tell 'em who we're
    Talkin' about ..

    What do you call a crew that can rap like that ...?
    Yo nwa call 'em mothafuckaz wack..
    [yeah you know what time it iz, listen to why we call 'em wack]

    They got a wacky wack record put o' wacky wack crews
    Yo what about the lyrics?
    That shit's wacky wack too
    With a fucked up style and a fucked up show
    Hey yo ren, what about the scratchin', is it def?
    Fuck no!
    The mothafuckin' record is a mothafuckin' wack
    The mothafuckin' cracka jack needs to step the fuck back ...

    Do you want some of this?
    Hell no ..
    Dre the mothafuckin' doctor
    Well for the record it's ren and for the street it's villain
    Dre the mothafuckin' doctor
    Well for the record it's ren and for the street it's villain
    Yella boy, why don't you kick me one of them funky-ass beats?
    My boy .. my boy .. my boy ice cube
    Yo we got my homeboy eazy e in de house
    Won't you tell 'em what your name iz?

    [mc ren]

    Mc ren is the mothafuckin' coroner
    I'm gettin' rid of mothafuckaz as if they was a foreigner
    Show no crip to pretend when i'm seen
    I punch you can block it but i'm a still get in
    This ain't a tk yo in the first
    But it's some shit from a nigga in black it's much worse
    Then a beat from tyson cuz ren is not nice and
    Your ass is better off just rollin' a dice and
    Findin' you a number for luck
    Cuz you all need it when you see i don't give a fuck
    My identity, and the shit is gettin' shown
    Without a video i'm still gettin' on
    I'm at a show then my picture is takin'
    One click of the flash and punk niggaz are breakin'
    To the door, tryin' to join my fan club
    Lipstickin' over one of my dubs
    And it's the minimal scratch for the moment
    Until i fuck up the so called opponet
    That's standing in the zone of the twilight
    Sayin' how in de fuck did he get mixed up in my fight
    It was'nt a mistake, it was a set-up
    So until i'm finished poppin' my lyrics you should shut up
    And don't attempt to speak
    Because it's bad enough you rollin' up shit quick
    With a nigga like ren about the hit
    Now lemme hear you mothafuckaz talk some more shit
    I'm a bust your ass in your mouth,
    Yo, unless you're sayin' "compton's in de house"

    [dr. dre]

    Who realy cares - about a sucker on a take off
    Bust de move, we can have a shake n' bake-off
    Me and you can go cuz i don't care yo
    Rap fight or guerilla warfare
    We can rumble, cuz when my lungs go in and out
    I kick rhymes in a bundle to win about
    Or scarier scaffle
    I just muffle the eye position, there's no competition
    Let 'em know that dre is gettin' stronger
    Compton's in de house but now it's some' longer
    I won't get set-up, shut up, i'm kinda fed up
    You can say uncle and i still won't let up
    Cuz dre is the mothafuckin' doctor
    And if me and ren's on the mike it's like propaganda, no doubt
    "boy you should've known by now" ..

    Compton's in the house
    Yeah, it's time to put compton on de map, don't ever think you can get it on
    You stupid mothafuckaz!

    Compton's in the house ..

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