I'm Looking - studio

I'm from Compton where them guns bust, watch Poppa George pop

Cats tellin' jokes at them car games, seen big face hundreds

Handle the rock like Nate Archibald, what, this nigga only sixteen

And I wanted to be, just like him, middle school fightin'

Any nigga with a chip on his shoulder, whattup nigga

You want beef with me, now I let the heat speak for me

No more talkin', just outline chalkin'

Nigga with a attitude from birth, a hundred miles and running

Gunnin', bustin' shots like fuck the cops

Notorious for burnin' blocks, weavin' in and out of traffic and chop

Game the young Robin Hood of the block

Steal from the rich, give to the poor, coward niggas rock

Second comin' of this black Alfred Hitchcock

Kick in the door wavin' the four-four

Ten shots to your spleen

Let them violins sing

Yo, I'm just a ghetto nigga stuck in this game

Young'uns runnin' with 'caine

Rain hits so we floodin' the game

When you come to Compton, respect the grounds, leave you shook man

(And I look good, from Compton to Brooklyn)

Hey yo, I don't give a fuck who you are, fuck ya ice

Fuck the block that you claim, fuck your Bentley Azure

(Dead presidents is all I represent)

('Til y'all met me y'all niggas ain't met gangsta yet)

Fast cars, money and muscle, the hustle, I was brought up in the 80's

Gangbangin', dope traffic, shit get crazy

From where niggas grow up hard like dicks raised

Them hustlin' guns like nicks players, we got mouths to feed

'Til they put flowers on me, moms kiss my cold cheek

In that pine box, I'm buyin' rocks, eyein' cops

Fuck a cell block, the young kid makin' it happen

Who you think got them fiends runnin' back like Bo Jackson?

I'm a gangsta, what else could I say?

I'm ahead of myself like it's Y4K

2Pac, Scarface, N.W.A.

Taught me how to dodge them bullets, keep my wig in play

Keep fo' snug in the waist or pay a thousand to have 'em

Niggas in the street move faster than Michael Jackson's album

But the shit don't really matter to me, we get better G

Bet the four slow 'em down like PCP

Yo, I'm just a ghetto nigga stuck in this game

Young'uns runnin' with 'caine

Rain hits so we floodin' the game

When you come to Compton respect the grounds, leave you shook man

(And I look good, from Compton to Brooklyn)

Hey yo I don't give a fuck who you are, fuck ya ice

Fuck the block that you claim, fuck your Bentley Azure

(Dead presidents is all I represent)

('Til y'all met me y'all niggaz ain't met gangsta yet)

Real gangsters never talk shit, handle they business

Fuck the dry snitchin' and bitchin', niggas die when them bullets fly

Who fuckin' with him, huh, not a nigga alive

End up dead in that five

He got no sympathy for them dead guys, friend or foe

Watch that chest cave in, what that vest savin'?

Make it sloppy for the autopsy, leave my enemies in a frenzy

On the front lines, holdin' a 9

Everyday a new chapter, my own niggas plottin' on me

Tryin' to hit me but they won't get me

Feel the semi first fuckin' with my dough, it's the worst way to go

Y'all know, niggas cry when them bullets burn slow dummy

In and out of spots, watchin' my money

If one dollar come up missin', bodies start to come up missin'

No one too heavy for the expedition, piss on your corpse

Watch your soul shiver, throw him in the river, bitch nigga

Ghetto nigga stuck in this game

Young'uns runnin' with 'caine

Rain hits so we floodin' the game

When you come to Compton respect the grounds, leave you shook man

(And I look good, from Compton to Brooklyn)

Hey yo, I don't give a fuck who you are, fuck ya ice

Fuck the block that you claim, fuck your Bentley Azure

(Dead presidents is all I represent)

('Til y'all met me y'all niggaz ain't met gangsta yet)