Dr. Dre, Dem Jointz, Ice Cube, Anderson .Paak - Issues lyrics

[Dr. Dre, Dem Jointz, Ice Cube, Anderson .Paak - Issues lyrics]

From close range we official
Cocaine, money and pistols
Goddammit, I got issues can't be serious
Alright now, here we go where my city at?
Fuck with me, come on
I know you're feelin' that
Fuck with me, come on
You know I'm really that
Fuck with me, come on come on, come on
Don't even act like I ain't 'bout my business
Motherfucker, come on
Come on, come on (yeah)
Full clip, ammunition
You don't wanna deal with
These fuckin' consequences

Fuckboys should tighten up a whole lot
I got some niggas with me down
For runnin' up in your spot
And these niggas got hatchets and ratchets
Some of them lethals up under the mattress
And matter of fact
This is a chance to show my
Lifestyle out to the masses
But chances are I might
Get another negative reaction
Think I'm a fraction
But I fucks 'em up like battery acid
I gives a fuck what you think, nigga
This is my passion
Survive through the time, you know my name
You know my reputation you know what it is
I don't need to give no explanation
When you say my fuckin' name, add exclamation
Los Angeles king now
Make your bitch bring crowns
To me and Dre, you don't like it, you can lay
Think I'm quiet 'cause I'm actin'
But my bank account gon' say "Fuck you"
Respected from SoCal out to the Bay
Cashed a lot of checks this mornin'
Guess today was a good day

Now I lay me down
And wake up to gunshots in this crazy town
Ah-woo good mornin'
And the sleepers will join the fallen

But this is what the fuck is up
Doin' this for my city
Comp-town, Hub, this my fuckin' committee
Shout out to Dub C, real nigga been with me
C Walkin' on these niggas with
A crease in them Dickies
You know how many nights I heard
Them sparks echo in the park?
Around this time
I was spinnin' records at Eve After Dark
My city crazy
School girls used to play with that chalk
Same chalk police used to
Outline niggas we lost
You understand what I'm sayin'?
Shit is crazy, man
Fuck the money, yo, this shit
Could never change me, man
These new niggas in this bitch
Could never phase me, man
I know it's strange, but on some real shit
It's plain as day
I'm just havin' some fuckin' fun
With this rap shit
Nigga with an attitude, still gettin' active
Man, this industry to me
It feels a little plastic
I ain't heard nothin' that
I can consider classic, ugh
But this is for my niggas
Who been runnin' with me (Runnin' with me)
And everybody in this bitch that's
Out there gunnin' for me (Gunnin' for me)
And I got love for my people
That stay one hundred with me
I'ma keep it A1, been that way since day one

Now I lay me down
And wake up to gunshots in this crazy town
Ah-woo good mornin'
And the sleepers will join the fallen
(And the sleepers will join the fallen)
So I lay me down
And wake up to gunshots in this crazy town
Ah-woo good mornin'
And the sleepers will join the fallen

Drama make it cinematic (yeah)
All I think about is makin' classics
Tragic, massive, for the masses
This how you make a motherfuckin' classic
(Classic) cl Cl Classic

This is where I leave you
Carry you, carry you in the city of Compton
This is where I leave you
Carry you, carry you down the Pacific Coast
This is where I leave you
And all your issues, oh

Interpretation for


Add Interpretation

Add extended interpretation

If you know what the artist is talking about, can read between the lines, and know the history of the song, you can add interpretation to the lyrics. After checking by our editors, we will add it as the official interpretation of the song!

Latest added interpretations to lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Interpret