the game - the streetz of compton lyrics
game:
now everybody wanna know the truth about a n-gg- name game i come from the hub and every ghetto aint the same a lot of people already know exactly where it’s at ’cause it’s the home of the jackers and the crack (compton) yah that’s the name of my homtown im throwin down in the town where my name is all around and n-gg-s just be hatin and sh-t that’s a pity but i aint doin nuttin but claimin my city
jt:
where they actin a fool and they carry them tools them sick dudes in the streetz of compton where i found the game he was stackin his change to maintain in the streetz of compton took a trip to the scope got low for the doe and feel mo from the streetz of compton now he’s stackin his bread never run from the feds they shake dreads in the streetz of compton.
game:
see my lyrics im doublin up provin the suckas i get threw em p-ssin the natural ????? 6 or 8 before i go not really in to freestylin or tryin to promote viloence but they gotta know about the 5-5-4 so that’s how im livin i do as i please b a young gangster puttin work on these calli streetz and everybody know that you gotta be stompin if you born and raised in compton.
jt:
where they actin a fool and they carry them tools them sick dudes in the streetz of compton where i found the game he was stackin his change to maintain in the streetz of compton took a trip to the scope got low for the doe and feel mo from the streetz of compton now he’s stackin his bread never run from the feds they shake dreads in the streetz of compton.
game:
now compton is a place where all my n-gg-s chill dog untill i found out the streets get real dog about a year ago somebody must of wanted me to die ’cause they kicked in the door and gave the young kid 5 they must of thought that i was going to play the b-tch role ’cause i lived thew 4-5-6 holes but i aint going out like no f-gget -ss clown they found they couldnt keep a gangster n-gg- down so heres the burner in your face m-th- f-cka silly suck -ss clucka now your duttin ’cause u can’t stop a yg gangsta ’cause im true to my game ure lame and things aint never gonna be the same ’cause a n-gg- like the game is taking ova i really don’t think i should have to explain oh ya im a dog but my name aint rover and im the kind of n-gg- that’s feelin no pain sometimes i have to where a bullet proof vest beacause i got the cpt sign written across my chest a gangster m-th-r f-cker never seicing to impress my name is young game so u can f-ck the rest im comin like this and im comin directly cause n-gg-s gettin all stirred up im doin damage quite effectively rhyming is a battle zone and n-gg-s can’t win ’cause im a gangster from the c-o-m-p-t-o-n.
jt:
where they actin a fool and they carry them tools them sick dudes in the streetz of compton where i found the game he was stackin his change to maintain in the streetz of compton took a trip to the scope got low for the doe and feel mo from the streetz of compton now he’s stackin his bread never run from the feds they shake dreads in the streetz of compton.
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