[Intro]
(Helicopter flying overhead)
Ladies and gentleman
I'd like to introduce myself
I'm Guerilla Black
And I'd like to take y'all for a walk through my place called Guerilla City
A.K.A. Compton, home of the legends
It's a cold place to be at baby
Uh Uh
[Chorus] 2x
When I'm in Guerilla City
And I got my k**as with me
In khakis and chucks
Gats untucked
Dont f** around and get your a** sprayed up
[Verse 1]
When you walk through my city you can tell it's a cold vibe
Look at the eyes of the young n***as and old guys
You can see the hurt the old cats on the inside
The young n***as stay smokin sherm
And ain't no promise I'll see tomorrow
It's just me my ? khakis and my beat up Monte Carlo
With ? on the bulletholes
Bandana on the steering wheel dashboard with photos of my old hoes
Smokin' Newports up Compton Boulevard
I'm gettin older and the younger n***as stompin hard
I got a problem mama sayin' get a job
My girl b**hin and they k**ed my little n***a Rob
I got a link on some blocks with my n***as up in Watts
And they told me that they fresh out the box
sh** f** a EdD i got work n***a
It's called crack c**aine it hit ya turf n***a
[Chorus] 2x
[Verse 2]
The hood uniform done changed
Now they in throwbacks and Akademics and they still g**n
And the Crips wear more red than the Bloods do
Neither the enemy or the hood loves you
And the smokers still pulling on pipe dreams
Them youngins' crush dro ? light green
The night seems like it never will end
My n***a blew the whole rack got ?
Look in my eyes it ain't all palm trees and dody smoke
Bunch of hood minded muthaf**as holdin' heat for sho'
Jump in they ? patrol the hood block for block now
Let the pigeons out the coop when the Johnnies hound
Dice games and slapboxing is a hood sport
Chili cheese fries, deuce deuce, and a newport
?
I thank God for being here n***a just to talk
[Chorus] 2x
[Verse 3]
I got a warrant up in Torrance I dont give a f** I ain't payin' sh**
Send me to the county to the dorm where i can play it sick
Watching big screens, taking showers, on the phone
Sharpen up my toothbrush just in case homes
And them other eses start tripping
Swing with my right n***a keep the left one sticking
Until they tear gas and pepper spray this b**h down
I got three days left until i'm back out
And when i touch down back in the CPT
I got the pack of cigs I ain't smoke in bout 2 weeks
n***as blowin' up my cellphone to know the whole scoop
n***as break down your story better than you do
That's the hood for you n***as know the info
I'm back in the Monte Carlo with a nympho
?
And she got the hoes buy the booty for my pleasures man
[Chorus] 2x
[Outro]
Muthaf**as don't wanna get caught on this side of town n***a
It's real crazy over here muthaf**a
We got some of everything crackin over here we got prostitution
Muthaf**as got ARs, Muthaf**as got little mini-MACs
We got all that sh** and I got the thirstiest muthaf**as in the world
You can be a grown man get your a** whooped by an 11- year old n***a
I'm telling you n***a these n***as is 'bout it bout it
Haha
It's real muthaf**a you bring your a** on this side n***a I'm tellin you n***a
We put fear in muthaf**as hearts for years n***a
n***as know how we riding as soon as we hit the county
Watts up
You know C-O-M-P-T-O-N
C-O-M-P-T-O-N n***a