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Compton 4 Death chords by MC Eiht

  • Em

  • G

  • Am

  • C

  • D

Verse 1
Em
G
Geah
Em
One two, one two,
G
Em
uh
(Compton 4 death...)
And how's the fuck we gon'
doin' in this one
y'all don't hear me up in here
Geah
Half Ounce one time, stick'em
Represent
Verse 2
Em
G
Eight years ago a friend of mine
Em
G
Asked me to say some gangsta rhymes
Em
G
So I said this rhyme I'm about to say
Em
I grabbed the blunt and then it
G
Em
went this way
G
Eiht bucked a nigga down to the ground
Em
And everybody heard about
G
the Compton sound
Em
Criminals to drug - dealers
G
grouped with skan'less hoes
Em
G
To the baby kids making the hood grow
Em
G
Can you feel me? Gotta make my pay!
Em
To the niggas that want to kill
me: I don't play!
Walk this way, no foul play I'm N 2 deep
One times make a nigga want
G
Em
to play for keeps
Sometimes makes me want to holler
G
Em
How your homies from the same game
want to tame you for your dollar?
G
Em
Nuthin' to lose, I choose to get a rep
Step, yep nigga, Compton 4 death,

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Interlude 1
hit me
Em
G
Em
G
Em
Am
Compton
Verse 3
Em
C
Em
4 death...
Verse 4
Em
Got a thousand for you bitches tryin'
G
to handle this
Em
Representin' Eazy E's
Compton city G's
My buckshots put holes in
G
your truck windows
Em
Another casket closed as
G
Em
the church choir blows
Bitches gon' set you up
G
Em
on a fast trap
Niggaz gon' pull up to pull a fast cap
Gotta get your - mean green to spend
G
Em
Gotta get your mean green
and blow weed my friend
G
Em
To the Westside connect
G
with these gangsta threats
Em
G
Commence to represent
Em
them Compton streets
G
My 44 mag slugs guaranteed
Em
to fly (boom boom)
G
Em
The murder I wrote with intent to die
To the pen cause I'ma do
D
you in for the killin'
Em
Straight to hell and back,
big black mack
I'm strapped
G
Em
On the daily, Compton criminal,
crazy just to get a rep
Compton 4 death
Verse 5
Em
Compton 4 death...
Geah
C
Em
One two one two, stick'em
Am
Em
Half Ounce in the house, c'mon
G
Em
Am
One two one two, geah
G
Half Ounce in the house, c'mon
Em
G
Em
One two one two
Am
Em
Am
How the fuck we do it
G
Represent
Verse 6
Em
Follow E down the road
G
to the terror dome
Em
A- Wax keep totin' my
G
fucking chrome
Em
G
Takin you to the year two thou'
C
Em
How you like me now?
G
Keep servin' you with the pow
Em
No time to think,
G
my instinct's do or die
Em
G
When I ride for the West Side
nuthin' but high
Em
Bitches don't cry
It'll be some other sad love shit
Cruise down the block,
G
Em
G
Em
another hoodrat to hit
Pay attention while I mention
how I been payin' dues
Since boulevard and corduroys
and high school
When bitches talk shit we straight pump
G
Em
When Bloods and Crips
commence to chalk 'em
Givin it to you, the real
G
deal now you know
Em
Chills with me,
G
Em
a whole greenery to straight blow
G
Sittin on top of the world,
Am
G
Em
s'yep
C
Em
C.M.W. no love, Compton 4 death geah
Verse 7
C
Am
Em
C
Am
One two one two stick'em
G
Em
Half Ounce in the house stick'em
G
C
Em
Compton in the house stick'em
Am
And all y'all butt- naked
Em
G
Em
lick'em
Geah
And that's how the fuck
Am
Em
we do it
Representin' the West
Outro 1
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Em
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