Wanted
Compton's Most Wanted Lyrics


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Just like a prisoner, because I'm brown with some black skin
A fugitive, running cause I just won't give in.
and its hard when it's black on black.
Gotta blast another brother trying to scheme on my stack.
For me to be a busta, oh no.
Police is hunting a brother like an animal.
So I play my cards right, watch my back.
Because the enemy is scheming, trying to kick a rat pack.
Straight up, a gangsta, ain't got time for faking.
Label me a pusher, dead presidents I'm making.
A brother who's young, got the neighbourhood sprung.
Police riding my tip, if they catch me I'm hung.
But no, I don't sleep as they creep. Take a peep out the scene,
cause they trying to stop the flow of my green.
So I keep stepping, and bailing hard because a brother is up on it.
Catch me if you can cause fool, Eiht is wanted.

I lace up my kicks, because a brother's on the run.
Chase me down with a gun, because my lyrics weigh a ton.
Now I'm sweating cause you're sweating me big time.
Hang me up by a rope for my murder rhyme.
No shorts given, that's how I'm living in the 91.
Slide my car in, and smoking with my Mike gun.
pop off 2 lyrics so they can slack up.
If it gets too deep Mike's got the back up.
Packin' tools, droppin' fools, I'm from Compton
so that should be your first rule.
Here comes the pick of the weak, so don't sneek.
If you do, Eiht'll take 2 to your cheek.
So don't get uptight if you a victim.
Got a gang of gangsta rhymes so let me kick em.
Geah, I can't be stopped, cause I'm up on it.
And a brother like Eiht's still wanted.

So now I break faster, not because I want to, cause I got ta.
Now your homies after me because I grabbed my mike and shot a-
nother sucker dead, lyrics straight to your head.
Cannot bite, no. The Compton cyco.
Quick on the gank, so you might get shanked.
And I don't need a gatt just to jack your bank.
Another stick-up kid just got crazy.
Try to double cross the Eiht you'll be pushing up daisies.
Or you can get the backwash
from the 40 that's poured on the ground, so I clown.
So your mad, but your bad and you press your luck.
But you still want to nag, yeah you'll get stuck.
So who's got the Compton funk?
And it's illegal if you bump it too loud in your trunk.
So now you know that Eiht's your top rap dealer.
But you a punk ass New Jack squeeler.
that's why I'm wanted.

Tha odds against me. So now its time to break.
Seconds tick off the clock so I don't fake.
I gots to keep on steppin, don't run outta breath.
Cause if I slow down punk it might spell death.
I confuse the mark, throw him off the trail.
This ain't no picnic punk you picked hell.
Better known as Rambro, not afraid.
Mike T starts the gatt, Eihts a hand grenade.
And who's got the 411?
Just can't do me punk your getting done.
Eiht is the nigga eating them up.
Yeah that's my cue so I start kicking but.
And you don't want to witness the Compton rage.
Trapped just like a rat in a snake cage.




Boy you diss the crew, geah you flaunt it.
Now I hunt you down because your wanted.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Compton's Most Wanted's song Wanted describe the life of a young black man living in a dangerous neighborhood where crime and gang violence are rampant. The song shows how hard it is to survive when you're constantly being hunted down by the police and your own community. The rapper Eiht talks about how he has to watch his back all the time and be ready to defend himself from anyone who tries to take him down. He also talks about the pressure to make money and how he resorts to selling drugs to support himself.


The verses portray a sense of hopelessness and desperation, as Eiht feels like a prisoner in his own neighborhood. He talks about how he's forced to "blast another brother" who tries to steal from him because it's "black on black." He sees the police as his enemy, always trying to catch him "like an animal." Eiht is fully aware of the risks he's taking, but he doesn't have a choice but to keep going because "a brother is up on it."


Overall, Wanted paints a bleak picture of life in the ghetto, and how hard it is for young people to escape the cycle of violence and poverty.


Line by Line Meaning

Just like a prisoner, because I'm brown with some black skin
Being brown and having some black skin makes people perceive me as a prisoner.


A fugitive, running cause I just won't give in.
I'm running away from the police because I refuse to give in.


and its hard when it's black on black.
It's difficult when black people commit crimes against other black people.


Gotta blast another brother trying to scheme on my stack.
I have to kill someone who is trying to take my money.


For me to be a busta, oh no.
I refuse to be a coward.


Police is hunting a brother like an animal.
The police are chasing me as if I'm an animal they need to capture.


So I play my cards right, watch my back.
I'm careful and cautious of my actions, and keep an eye over my shoulder.


Because the enemy is scheming, trying to kick a rat pack.
My enemies are forming a plan to destroy me and the people I work with.


Straight up, a gangsta, ain't got time for faking.
I am a real gangster and don't have time for pretending.


Label me a pusher, dead presidents I'm making.
People call me a drug dealer because I make a lot of money.


A brother who's young, got the neighbourhood sprung.
I am a young person who has many people in my area interested in me.


Police riding my tip, if they catch me I'm hung.
The police are following me closely, and if they catch me, I'll be in trouble.


But no, I don't sleep as they creep. Take a peep out the scene,
I don't sleep well as the police quietly follow me. I scope out the area.


cause they trying to stop the flow of my green.
The police are trying to stop me from making money by selling drugs.


So I keep stepping, and bailing hard because a brother is up on it.
I keep moving quickly and working hard because someone is after me.


Catch me if you can cause fool, Eiht is wanted.
I'm hard to catch because I am wanted by the police.


I lace up my kicks, because a brother's on the run.
I put on my sneakers because I am running away from the police.


Chase me down with a gun, because my lyrics weigh a ton.
The police are chasing me with a gun because my lyrics are heavy and powerful.


Now I'm sweating cause you're sweating me big time.
I'm nervous because the police are following me closely.


Hang me up by a rope for my murder rhyme.
The police might hang me for the violent things I say in my lyrics.


No shorts given, that's how I'm living in the 91.
I don't take shortcuts in life, that's how I live in 1991.


Slide my car in, and smoking with my Mike gun.
I drive my car and smoke while carrying my gun.


pop off 2 lyrics so they can slack up.
I say a few things to make the police back off.


If it gets too deep Mike's got the back up.
If the situation is critical, Mike will provide backup.


Packin' tools, droppin' fools, I'm from Compton
I carry weapons and shoot people. I'm from Compton.


so that should be your first rule.
You should remember that I'm dangerous and come from Compton.


Here comes the pick of the weak, so don't sneek.
People who are weak are coming for me, so don't sneak around.


If you do, Eiht'll take 2 to your cheek.
If you do try to sneak up on me, I'll shoot you in the face twice.


So don't get uptight if you a victim.
Don't get upset if you become a victim of my violence.


Got a gang of gangsta rhymes so let me kick em.
I have many violent and gangster lyrics to share, so let me express them.


Geah, I can't be stopped, cause I'm up on it.
I cannot be stopped because I am aware of everything.


And a brother like Eiht's still wanted.
The police are still after me because I am a serious criminal.


So now I break faster, not because I want to, cause I got ta.
Now I move more quickly, not because I want to but because I have to.


Now your homies after me because I grabbed my mike and shot a-
Now my enemies are after me because I used my microphone to threaten them.


nother sucker dead, lyrics straight to your head.
I have killed before with my lyrics, and they have come straight to people's heads.


Cannot bite, no. The Compton cyco.
I'm unstoppable and crazy. I'm from Compton.


Quick on the gank, so you might get shanked.
I'm quick with my weapon and might stab you.


And I don't need a gatt just to jack your bank.
I can rob you without any weapons, just with my physical strength.


Another stick-up kid just got crazy.
I have robbed another person who went insane because of it.


Try to double cross the Eiht you'll be pushing up daisies.
If you try to deceit me, you'll end up dead.


Or you can get the backwash
Instead, you can get the unwanted consequences of


from the 40 that's poured on the ground, so I clown.
other people pouring the rest of their alcohol on the ground. I joke around with this.


So your mad, but your bad and you press your luck.
You're angry, but you're also ambitious and taking risks.


But you still want to nag, yeah you'll get stuck.
But if you keep annoying me, you'll be in trouble.


So who's got the Compton funk?
Who else is from Compton and represents it?


And it's illegal if you bump it too loud in your trunk.
It's not legal to play your music too loudly in your car.


So now you know that Eiht's your top rap dealer.
Now you understand that I'm the best rapper from Compton.


But you a punk ass New Jack squeeler.
But you're just a weak and inexperienced person.


that's why I'm wanted.
That's why the police are chasing me and I'm wanted.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BARRY WHITE, AARON PKA "MC EIHT" TYLER, TERRY ALLEN, ANDRE MANUEL

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