this tragedy) I'll blame it on the wind The sun that didn't shine (This is real y'all) I'll blame it on the wind [Verse 1: Cash] Hey yo, just the other
Do Sumptin, Do Sumptin, that's right nigga You left the burner at home? Let's fight nigga Hold up, stand back, where your man at? You want beef with Comp
Comp..Listen.. I was trying to make money now I'm (makin' it) Haters really want to take but they makin' it (Harder) I just got in the game and I'm a
beautiful and... it's time to stop and listen up and have look ahead live life a different way, the western european way one step back to the other side
a nigga who front and get clapped Louch and Kiss y'all niggaz don't want nothing with that P probably working out doing stomach and back One in your chest the other
that wanna step You're ghost, 'cause since you're playin' me close You're gettin' checked And I can't conceive a better way to do it So when you're in my comp
, close and distant fam Let me break it down for y'all exactly who I am (CAV) That brotha straight off of Myrtle Ave That dude that make the other dude
like a narcotic Though I wonder if she ever got it - the hypnotic That faded like a dream sequence that pursuaded Beyond being infatuated - spiritually intoxicated Comps
I rest where niggaz pack and never act Other than ill, shit is real in phy double So if you want trouble let's stomp My mission is to flip on comp You
thought flows like a river I deliver Styles like Domino's, eyes closed I inhale Equality follow me now son Listen my divisions advance I surpass one half the rap mass The other
to expose my flaws like salt in sores since they cannot be reformed I simply kill 'em by the fours so in other words, nah man, skip the explanation see
The magnificent movie astounding The crowd going loco Kick drum pounding People surrounding us checking the concept Cutting up a storm that's why the crowd is all wet Other
or spit flicks on your [Incomprehensible] Time to complete shit, no weak shit, I mean freak shit properly I can feel myself becoming a lyric monopoly Others
I speak or spit flicks on your ??? Time to complete shit no weak shit I mean freak shit properly I can feel myself becoming a lyric monopoly Others
Dre Can I blaze some chronic witchu? Nigga what? Fo' sho' Roll that shit up Hell yeah, still 'Always into somethin', heart still in Compton The comp
West, rap on the West) Come follow me PS 53 classmate with Kenny Pound The Cold Crush Brother Watchin' Cassanova Lover, the master flower Keith Thornton, there's no other
make him scream when its convenient. Hear ye hear ye Clearly we're the Undisputed ones that you get mad at when you hear me Pompous comp. just barely
Botch, bring me on and uh Mad Money Murph just bring me on and uh Just bring me on, yo This is a world premier and I'm here A presentation beyond compare
