DOM KENNEDY - Compton, South Central lyrics
[DOM KENNEDY - Compton, South Central lyrics]
Bobby staring Dom Kennedy
Let's take a trip to Compton and
Up in South Central i hit
The scene in my 514's Jordan
3's or my skate lows
They love me like a pair of Chuck
Taylors? think I'm Jazzy I can roll
Out with the gangsters i show out
Like Arenas that's no doubt like
Them singers this Westside Dodgers
Bout to blow out like Katrina bills fold em
Out like cleaners that's perfect rehearse it
For doing shows at clubs
Show you love now please reverse it
But wait the music, the crowd
The curtains I paid alotta dues to get
To you and it was worth
It we bling like gold with a lean
Type coat they say we talk
Funny saying things like Fashow but oh
Dickies, the vans, the fittedes
539's I like mines a lil vintage my
Chick in all black I like mines
A little twisty I think she
All that she might rhyme a
Lil diggish she say "Dom
Is on my mind D-Dom is in my chest but if Dom
Don't get it right then Dom
Is gone get left" Well
I is not from Tribe but yes I is on
A quest since my first freestyle I
Used to rhyme it on cassette
Yes and now we climbing steps yelling up at
Pac I'm still inspired in your death
Somebody tell Nas I'm so admired by his
Depth and the day I meet
Sean I'll retire and come back, back
Back the city in my lap
And when I'm in town Leimert Park
Is where I'm at like that
Let's take a trip to Compton and up
In South Central i hit the
Scene in my 514's Jordan 3's or
My skate lows and we can
Bill hit the park and chill I
Can show you boys in the
Hood what's film cause it's forreal, it's
My home, and we on
Got no deal but still wherever I go they know
(What's my name) Wherever I go they know
(Yes they do) Wherever I go