Streetz Of Compton Lyrics
Game:
Now everybody wanna know the truth about a nigga name Game I come from the hub and every ghetto aint the same alot of people already know exactly where its at 'cause its the home of the jackers and the crack (Compton) yah thats the name of my homtown im throwin down in the town where my name is all around and niggas just be hatin and shit thats 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 hes 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 passin 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 thats 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.
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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 hes 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 niggas 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 bitch role 'cause i lived thew 4-5-6 holes but i aint going out like no fagget ass clown they found they couldnt keep a gangster nigga down so heres the burner in your face mutha f**ka silly suck ass clucka now your duttin 'cause u cant stop a YG gangsta 'cause im true to my game ure lame and things aint never gonna be the same 'cause a nigga like the game is taking ova i really dont think i should have to explain oh ya im a dog but my name aint rover and im the kind of nigga thats feelin no pain sometimes i have to where a bullet proof vest beacause i got the CPT sign written across my chest a gangster muther f**ker never seicing to impress my name is young game so u can f**k the rest im comin like this and im comin directly cause niggas gettin all stirred up im doin damage quite effectively rhyming is a battle zone and niggas cant 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 hes stackin his bread never run from the feds they shake dreads in the streetz of Compton.
