[00:00.00] 作词 : Joe Simon/MC Eiht/Terry Allen/Andre Manuel
[00:00.16] 作曲 : Joe Simon/MC Eiht/Terry Allen/Andre Manuel
[00:00.33]Wake your punk ass up
[00:02.97]The MC Eiht's back in the mother****ing house
[00:04.92]Kicking the straight gansta shit for teh 9-1
[00:06.66]You know what I'm saying, yea
[00:09.75]Growing up in the hood, yea boy, 1984
[00:13.11]Was the year my peers didn't know what was in store
[00:16.32]A little hard head kid came abade
[00:18.42]Time to pay my dues, learn the tricks of the trade
[00:21.66]And at home, it's the same ass story
[00:24.24]Mom's treat me like she don't even know me
[00:26.97]But my younger brother's got much clout
[00:29.07]I can't take this shit so I bones the hell out
[00:31.98]And roll wit the pack of wicked mother****ers
[00:34.68]No shorts are taken, we're down black brothers
[00:37.71]A little bitch wit no problems at all
[00:39.90]****ed up and killed my first 8-ball
[00:42.66]Quick up the stairs so little sucker stop looking
[00:45.27]Stagger to the house so I can collect my whooping
[00:48.33]But watch out 'cause a little bitch's up to no good
[00:51.36]Growin' up in the hood
[00:53.55](Chorus)
[00:53.73]Life ain't nuttin but bitches and money
[00:56.34]'Cause in the city you live and let die
[00:58.17]Nutting but bitches and money
[01:03.66]I got hard times and realize, ?(skate)? sometimes I wonder
[01:06.63]But it just seems that the hood could took me under
[01:09.39]Police sweat my tip and keep harrassing
[01:12.06]Trying to lock me up 'cause I keep on blasting
[01:14.58]Community trying to shut me out
[01:17.04]But the money keeps flowing and I got much clout
[01:19.74]Wit the cluckers, the brother back street punk suckers
[01:22.50]Try to break me out fool, you be a short mother****er
[01:25.41]Always strapping, eager to peal a cap
[01:27.99]I set up a trap, put your foot to a nap
[01:30.57]'Cause I grew up fast on the wrong side of the law
[01:33.90]So watch me take 2 to your jaw
[01:36.60]Don't enter my hood homeboy
[01:38.37]Not a robocop, a robogansta, ready to destroy
[01:41.58]I take chances 'cause life to be ain't no good
[01:45.87]Growin' up in the hood
[01:46.92]Life ain't nuttin but bitches and money
[01:49.56]Where I'm at if you're soft, you're lost
[01:51.87]Nuttin but bitches and money
[01:57.66]1987, I'm back on the scene, out of jail, I'm legit
[02:01.05]And I'm ****ing up shit
[02:03.39]I'm ready to peal a sucker's cap
[02:05.70]And I heard that my hood was making snaps
[02:08.37]As I precede to make my riches
[02:10.35]Just like the neighborhood kingpin, pimp, and all these bitches
[02:13.98]Task force trying to roll deep
[02:16.29]But I'm playing these punk fools cheap
[02:19.20]****** rolled by and try to blast, it didn't work
[02:21.36]I seen the bullets flying and fool, I hit the dirt
[02:24.66]Bullets fly through the window
[02:26.97]Hits my brother, down goes my mother
[02:29.85]As I'm rolling, I'm hitting my switches
[02:31.95]Looking for the punk ass, sons of bitches
[02:34.71]I found them, before I kill 'em, I said you ****ed up good
[02:37.83]Got ta handle that, growin' up in the hood
[02:41.76](Chorus)
[02:47.28]yea-a-a-a
[02:50.16]A brother's on the run, I've got a hand in my stash box
[02:53.46]Wanted 'cause I'm serving them the potent fat rocks
[02:56.37]And my face is like a household name
[02:58.68]Everybody warns their kids about the shit game
[03:01.74]But I'm still makin gmy profit
[03:04.32]And the one time just can't stop it
[03:07.32]So I keep hiding my face
[03:09.27]No time to waste, they got me on the chase
[03:12.42]Now the neighborhood's on my line
[03:14.97]'Cause some punk ass fool had drop the dime
[03:18.36]5-0 at my doo' at 8 o'clock
[03:20.01]Rush to the toilet so I could flush the rock
[03:22.83]Out the backdoor, freeze, I heard a shout
[03:25.23]Am I sho', yo I guess I got no clout
[03:28.29]But it's murder one, I'm the victim, damn, that ain't good
[03:32.64]Growin' up in the hood
[03:41.55]where im at if you soft you lost
[03:44.16]compton is tha city that im claimin city that im from take no shit from chump,compton is tha city that im claimin
[03:51.33]where im at if you soft you lost
[03:54.87]compton is tha city that im claimin city that im from take no shit from
[04:03.84](till fade)

作词 : Joe Simon/MC Eiht/Terry Allen/Andre Manuel
作曲 : Joe Simon/MC Eiht/Terry Allen/Andre Manuel
Wake your punk ass up
The MC Eiht's back in the mother****ing house
Kicking the straight gansta shit for teh 9-1
You know what I'm saying, yea
Growing up in the hood, yea boy, 1984
Was the year my peers didn't know what was in store
A little hard head kid came abade
Time to pay my dues, learn the tricks of the trade
And at home, it's the same ass story
Mom's treat me like she don't even know me
But my younger brother's got much clout
I can't take this shit so I bones the hell out
And roll wit the pack of wicked mother****ers
No shorts are taken, we're down black brothers
A little bitch wit no problems at all
****ed up and killed my first 8-ball
Quick up the stairs so little sucker stop looking
Stagger to the house so I can collect my whooping
But watch out 'cause a little bitch's up to no good
Growin' up in the hood
(Chorus)
Life ain't nuttin but bitches and money
'Cause in the city you live and let die
Nutting but bitches and money
I got hard times and realize, ?(skate)? sometimes I wonder
But it just seems that the hood could took me under
Police sweat my tip and keep harrassing
Trying to lock me up 'cause I keep on blasting
Community trying to shut me out
But the money keeps flowing and I got much clout
Wit the cluckers, the brother back street punk suckers
Try to break me out fool, you be a short mother****er
Always strapping, eager to peal a cap
I set up a trap, put your foot to a nap
'Cause I grew up fast on the wrong side of the law
So watch me take 2 to your jaw
Don't enter my hood homeboy
Not a robocop, a robogansta, ready to destroy
I take chances 'cause life to be ain't no good
Growin' up in the hood
Life ain't nuttin but bitches and money
Where I'm at if you're soft, you're lost
Nuttin but bitches and money
1987, I'm back on the scene, out of jail, I'm legit
And I'm ****ing up shit
I'm ready to peal a sucker's cap
And I heard that my hood was making snaps
As I precede to make my riches
Just like the neighborhood kingpin, pimp, and all these bitches
Task force trying to roll deep
But I'm playing these punk fools cheap
****** rolled by and try to blast, it didn't work
I seen the bullets flying and fool, I hit the dirt
Bullets fly through the window
Hits my brother, down goes my mother
As I'm rolling, I'm hitting my switches
Looking for the punk ass, sons of bitches
I found them, before I kill 'em, I said you ****ed up good
Got ta handle that, growin' up in the hood
(Chorus)
yea-a-a-a
A brother's on the run, I've got a hand in my stash box
Wanted 'cause I'm serving them the potent fat rocks
And my face is like a household name
Everybody warns their kids about the shit game
But I'm still makin gmy profit
And the one time just can't stop it
So I keep hiding my face
No time to waste, they got me on the chase
Now the neighborhood's on my line
'Cause some punk ass fool had drop the dime
5-0 at my doo' at 8 o'clock
Rush to the toilet so I could flush the rock
Out the backdoor, freeze, I heard a shout
Am I sho', yo I guess I got no clout
But it's murder one, I'm the victim, damn, that ain't good
Growin' up in the hood
where im at if you soft you lost
compton is tha city that im claimin city that im from take no shit from chump,compton is tha city that im claimin
where im at if you soft you lost
compton is tha city that im claimin city that im from take no shit from
(till fade)