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the game – support compton lyrics

[hook: game]
i grew up off of wilmington and rosecrans
where n-gg-‘s drink 4-0 cans and throw it up with both hands
support compton, support compton, support compton n-gg-
support compton, support compton, support compton n-gg-
i’m from where them n-gg-s in the trenches
sit back, get they hair braided and -n-lyze kendrick
support compton, support compton, support compton n-gg-
support compton, support compton, support compton n-gg-
i kick it where n-gg-s do drive-bys all day
and bought a pair of beats just because they f-ck with dre
we support compton, support compton, support compton
we support compton, support compton, support compton n-gg-

[verse 1: j3]
i grew up off of rosecrans and central
tam’s burger on the corner, slip up and get your issue
drum fully loaded, probably catch ’em walking
die for your name, get a blue or a cherry coffin
pray for the homie moms, why she had to lose her son
we gon’ make ’em pay the price for what they done
organized crime, go on a mission weekly
187, man-down completely
grew up off food stamps and swim through blood baths
sheriffs hop out, point guns, searching your n-ts-cks
support compton, support compton, support compton
that’s what crips call it, but ’round here this bompton
i ain’t politicking, i ain’t sneaking dissing
i’m really for my section, creeping up wilmington
with my locs concealing weapons
f-cked with k. dot back when he had the waves
and been supporting games since the aftermath chain
support compton

[verse 2: payso]
it started in martin luther king
pocket of the crip
before i knew anything
married to the block
pinkie ring for my wedding ring
yeah we right here on nord street
the hood core street
i be in the hood, you ain’t gotta force me
and i just thank god my momma didn’t abort me
cause she was only fourteen
but that’s a different story
whole family’s running frutas and they support me
the pirus support me, the crips support me
your b-tch support me, hit a lick just to support those that was for me
my n-gg- [?] was for me, d-rock was for me
n-gg-s phony but i know my n-gg-s watching for me
cause i done had some close cases
wrong time, right places
my life, i ain’t finna let ’em take it
my mind, i ain’t finna let ’em take it
from el segundo to rosecrans
they know who run the program

[verse 3: game]
they be like “dre ain’t from compton
cube ain’t from compton”
you n-gg-s dumb
i be the type n-gg- to ask them n-gg-s asking where they from
yeah i be trippin’, de-boning n-gg-s
cruising through the hood like f-ck you
c-lo them n-gg-s
’64 in my garage, only drop the top on sat-rday
reminiscing to 96 when i was running through a [?] a day
compton high with the a.i braids
over the summer came with junior seau waves
compton ain’t sh-t, get a n-gg- f-cked up and jumped
race riots with the ese’s but that ain’t what you want
red and blue bandanas knotted at the front
welcome to the home of the pistol grip pump
compton

- the game lyrics

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