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Jus Lyke Compton - DJ Quik
Written by：Robert "Fonksta" Bacon, Jr./David Blake
Finally out the muthaf**kin' c-p-t

Off to other cities and sh*t

No longer just an underground hit
Movin' thangs a local ni**a made good

I made a name off of making tapes for niggas in the hood
And now let me tell a little story

About the places that I been to and the sh*t that I been through
Like fightin' and shootouts and bangin' and sh*t

All because a ni**a made a hit check it
Nineteen-ninety-one it was double or nothing not a ni**a was hittin'
Then we broke out with the fonky sh*t
About b**ches and niggas and gettin' drunk and off that bud
I was doing the sh*t they hadn't heard of
But foolish was I to think that it wasn't no other cities like this
And they didn't like this
That compton was the home of a foot in yo a**
Where you got blast and now that's just a thing of the past
Let me tell ya why firsthand we did a show up in oak-land
And niggas was kickin' up sand to them bangin' ain't nothin'new
And slangin' ain't nothin' new
And for every ni**a we done shot
They done shot two
Straight doin' locs since the sixties before I was born

Families of young niggas mourn
So I'm just letting you know
That if ya plan to take a trip to the bay
Keep your hand on your clip
Because oakland

Yeah I'm telling y'all oakland

Moving on to st louis where they country as f**k
With gold teeth in they mouth but they still know whassup

Where it's hot as a muthaf**ka
Hot enough to make ya cuss

That's why I kept my a** on the bus
But later on when it cooled off we came down and met a couple
Of friends
Who put us up on the st louis cap

The smith center with big bob little steve tojo biss and rich

And a couple of b**ches
Then they took us to a man named gus in a store
He put us down with a herringbone and shoes galore

That's when I started thinking that this wasn't like home

But then they had to prove me wrong
Cuz later that night after we did the show
We went back to the afterset and wouldn't ya know

Yeah bloods and crips start scrappin' and shootin' in missouri

Damn how could this happen
Now st louis

Yeah y'all st louis

After a month on the road
We came home and I can safely say

That l a is a much better place to stay

How could a bunch of niggas in a town like this
Have such a big influence on niggas so far away
But still my story ain't over cuz I got one more to tell
And the people of colorado they know it well
It was all in the news and if you don't remember
I had this show I did in denver
With a punk a** promoter in a bunk a** skatin' rink
B**ches was lovin' it but niggas was shovin' and sh*t

To the front of the stage to throw their gang signs

But I'm getting paid so I didn't pay it no mind
Then I poured out my brew onto their face and chest
Then they start throwin' soda and f**kin' up my guess
When it was over two niggas needed stitches
Got cracked in they jaw for being punk a** b**ches
Now denver