Compton's N The House (Remix|2002 Digital Remaster)

Compton's N The House (Remix|2002 Digital Remaster) - N.W.A.

Yeah right about now compton's in the mothaf**king house

Yeah do it do it do it

Nwa's in full effect

Hey yo yella boy kick me that funky a*s beat

Pump it up pump it up

Yeah who's in the mothaf**king house right now

Pump that s**t up

Yeah compton's definetly in the house

Hey yo ren what we're gonna do

To the people over here

To the people over there

To the people the people the people

People the people the people people

From everywhere watching the show

Paying top dollars because they know

When we're on the stage we're in a mothaf**king range

So dre

What up

Why don't you get the 12 guage yeah

And show them how eazy duz it

So if you punks wanna make something of it

Step up run up get up what's up suckers

You want some of this

Then you're a stupid mothaf**ker

Kicking like the kick from a kickdrum

Yella boy on the drum getting dumb

Programming a beat that's hitting

And if you listen then you know we're not bulls**tting

D**e like a pound or a key yeah

So shut the f**k up and listen to me

I make a killing I got money to the ceiling why's that

'Cause I'm a mothaf**king ruthless villain

Mc ren stomping any fool in my way

With some help from my homeboy dre

Now my name is dre the mothaf**king doctor

Ripping s**t up oh yeah and here to rock ya

With some help from my homeboy e

The criminal of the ruthless posse

F**king it up word up is what we do

The reputation of the nwa crew

Getting busy because we're cold stomping

And we're born and raised

And we're born and raised

And we're born and raised in compton

Speaking of compton it's making me sick why

Everybody's talking that crazy s**t

Saying they were raised in the cpt

Just as I was they try to be like me

Popping that s**t get the f**k out my face

Knowing that they never even seen the place

Claiming my city is my city they claim

Muthaf**ka we're about to put some salt in your game

Yeah I'm tired of these mothaf**kers running around town

Talking about they're from compton and s**t

Trying to get on the bandwagon

Yeah dre I know what you're saying man

But let's tell them who we're talking about

What do you call a crew that can rap like that

Yo NWA call them muthaf**kers wack

Yeah you know what time it is

Listen to why we call them wack

They got a wacky wack record with a wacky wack crew

Yo what about the lyrics

That s**t's wacky wack too

With a f**ked up style and a f**ked up show

Hey yo ren what about the scratching is it def

F**k no

The mothaf**king record is so mothaf**king wack

The mothaf**king cracka jack needs to step the f**k back

Back back back back

Do you want some of this hell no

Dre the mothaf**kin' doctor

Well for the record it's

Ren and for the street it's villain

Dre the mothaf**kin' 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 a*s beats

My boy my boy my boy ice cube

Yo we got my homeboy eazy e in the house

Won't you tell 'em what your name is

Mc ren is the mothaf**king coroner

I'm getting rid of mothaf**ker as if they was a foreigner

Show no grief to pretend when I sin

A punch you can block it but I'm a still get in

This ain't a tko in the first

But it's some s**t from a n***a in black it's much worse

Than a beat from tyson 'cause ren is not nice and

Your a*s is better off just rollin' a dice and

Finding you a number for luck

'Cause you'll need it when you see I don't give a f**k

My identity and the s**t is getting shown

Without a video I'm still getting on

I'm at a show then my picture is taking

One click of the flash and punk n***as are breaking

To the door trying to join my fan club

Lip syncing over one of my dubs

The instrumental will scratch for the moment

Until I f**k up the so called opponent

That's standing in the zone of the twilight

Saying how in the f**k did he get

Mixed up in my fight

It wasn't a mistake it was a set up

So until I'm finished popping my

Lyrics you should shut up

And don't attempt to speak

Because it's bad enough you rolling up s**t creek

With a n***a like ren about the hit

Now let me hear you mothaf**kers talk some more s**t

I'm a bust your a*s in your mouth

Yo unless you're saying

Compton's in the house

Who realy cares about a sucker on a take off

Bust a move we can have a shake n' bake off

Me and you can go 'cause I don't care yo

Rap fight or guerilla warfare

We can rumble 'cause when my lungs go in and out

I kick rhymes in a bundle to win a 'bout

Or scurry or scuffle

I just muffle the opposition there's no competition

Let them know that dre is getting stronger

Compton's in the 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

'Cause dre is the mothaf**kin' 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 the map

Don't ever think you can get it on

You stupid mothaf**kas

F**kas f**kas f**kas

Compton's in the house

Compton's com com com

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