Lets take a quick trip back down memory lane

Follow me, as we journey on the yellow brick road to CPT

I see, what people think gangsta's suppose to be

Compton is where rap music learned to be a G

We had flow and everybody know

When these bitches, were scared to cuss

And they were scared of us

They tried to test

But you knew that the wild wild west, wasn't scared to bust

It was all about originality

But the whole time the westcoast grind

Help me focus on the salary

It seems you eastern motherfuckers have forgot

I'm the same G that put Eazy-E back on the block

I'm real as the come

And i'm from the 1014 south orlean block

Where the shit don't stop

And if your car don't hop

Then you gotta be on dubs drop



Chorus



We just giving it up for Compton, California

Its such a lovely place, its such a lovely place

We just giving it up for Compton, California

And any time of year, you can find me here



Now I done been around the world but I still don't see

What people talking about, ain't shit like the CPT

I can float to the Bahamas, to escape all the drama

Got to come back, I miss my hoodrats and baby mamas

Smashing on the 91, navi and a dime piece

Laid up at the Hamptons, homes is where you'll find me

Jacuzzi and a camcorder, booty and the bitch







Sometimes I like to freak dykes, in case I want to switch

Like it or not, Compton Cali back in the slot

Dresta the gangsta, crackling hot

You can't touch this

Lets put the CPT back on the map

Before I put my brownies back on the strap

I'd rather rap on the track

Since these bitches ain't seeing the light

Ruthless should have never been Tomica Wright's

Bitch