Thy Kingdom Come

Say what<br>Tell me somethin<br>Where the gangstas at? <br>Where the hustlers at?<br><br>[ King T ]<br>Now relax your mind cause all the drinks is free<br>And get down with the sound of K-i-n-g<br>And MC Ren, I bet you`re like, "Where them niggas been?"<br>The backstreets of Compton checkin ends<br>Original residents, I`m off Caldwell and Kemp<br>About a hoe short from a pimp<br>With the gangsta walk limp<br>I tossed up the hat by the Raiders<br>Now I`m crocodile and alligator<br>Tryin to get my paper, man, they say King T was ( ? )<br>The alcoholic funk from Tha Liks, bust this<br>From Alondra to the top block of Central<br>I`m known for crackin niggas` dental<br>Loc, I`m like mental, my attitude starts to get mean<br>Now Ren`s ( ? ) with the King<br>What we gon` sing? Some old gangsta spiritual theme<br>Hell naw, lyrics gotta cling<br><br>[ MC Ren ]<br>Niggas be lovin em Compton niggas, put the West Coast on the map<br>Now every bitch nigga and they mama tryin to rap<br>Go check the Real Nigga tree from the CPT<br>You got them Niggaz 4 Life and that muthafucka King T<br>The Villain be down with the King like Joey Simmons<br>Niggas in Compton`ll make your ass see sparks like Robin Givens<br>Or you can go for a ride in a trunk<br>While I`m hangin with the King while he`s sittin on a tow-truck<br>My big dick still live in khakis since day one<br>I got a gang of nigga shit, go and play one<br>My nigga still Tha Coolest, now we makin pussies hot<br>If you ain`t from Compton, nigga gotta shake the spot<br>Got a big fuckin pot for me to piss in<br>Cause all the bomb shit a nigga make, hoes listen<br>Nigga, fuck shows, I don`t have to be seen<br>You makin demos, I`ma make that cream<br><br>[ CHORUS: both ]<br>Watch the gangsta boogie, watch the hustlers get paid<br>And watch all these freaks get played<br>Two gees from Compton, originals from back in the days<br>Lowridin 64`s and rag treys<br><br>[ MC Ren ]<br>Niggas in the streets bump my shit in parking lots<br>While they fuckin in backseats from Riverside to Watts<br>Me and the King, nigga, ain`t nothin nice<br>Niggas Hollywood, turnin into hoes like Heidi Fleiss<br>Butt-naked like they hot from some sherm<br>Kissin groupie-bitches with a mouth full of sperm<br>While Ren help the King lay claim to a city<br>Cause niggas tryin to rule sound shitty<br>I`m dedicatin this to Compton niggas inside<br>Y`all can bump this when you niggas wanna ride<br>You niggas ain`t knowin I got vaxines for wackness<br>Niggas close by that make yo ass fade to blackness<br>So nigga, the Villain be droppin shit like this and I slide<br>I got my bitch, the King`s on my side<br>It shouldn`t have to be like that<br>But it`s where you`re from, not where you`re at<br><br>[ King T ]<br>Another heartless attack, there`s a cool locomotive on the track<br>Cavi vocab by the batch, I serve it like crack<br>What, they huddle up for the double up, Bombay<br>I do this shit all day<br>What the dizzneal, these fiends who stressin<br>They think I`m from the Westside with no connections<br>I run it in perfection, protection be the Tec-9 fully<br>Kick rocks or get popped by the bully<br>The Aftermath terror begins soon as I grace the throne<br>Don`t fuck with the microphone, leave it alone<br>Man, check this six-foot gangsta baritone spark<br>From ( ? ) down to Kelly Park<br>It`s respected, we keep the dancefloors hectic (here it is) <br>I know it`s not what you expected (but it`s square biz) <br>Locs from Hub City, Capone and Frank Nitty<br>Gets down with a brand-new Compton sound<br><br>[ CHORUS ]