Instrumental
, to sit and watch this die? We're slowly letting go, like it's better left alone. So erase the damages we've made. The story left untold is better than
Aight Now, everybody wanna know the truth about a nigga named Game I come from the hub and every ghetto ain't the same A lot of people already know exactly
Livin' in Compton, California CA Livin' in Compton, California CA Charlie O, drop that hot shit Motherfucker it's the game, mister tint the windows wit
You can catch five or catch me in the C.L.5 Whatever way dog, the game get live Keepin' it gangsta in a P.D. city velor Late night, I'm in Dublin's and
Yo, when I'm out in Oakland, catch me in the silver and black Coupe With two Desert Eagles and an ounce of glue When I'm out in San Fran, the P.D. real
Sometimes I wonder Man, how long is it gon' be for my people to come up Man, we strugglin', it's hard sometimes But tomorrow's better than yesterday
Huh, niggaz think they got the game sewed, yeah right I'm air tight, fresh in them Air Nikes If the Navi outside, I might be there Black hoodie, black
streets are so skanless Young'uns jump rope, play ball with fiends and dope handlers Teenage mothers, deadbeat fathers, no families Lost and often runaway or live with grandparents Life stories
Open your eyes, we in a new era Less drama, more unity, everything's lookin' a lil' clearer Like a face in the mirror, karma It was right before our eyes
[JT] Three wheel motion around the corner on these niggaz mayne Smashin down the block, Charlie O beat in the deck Game, what it do? (What it do?) [The
Yeah! What is it? It's Young Menace and the Game Stackin' chips, G-Unit, doublin' down on who? Sacramenton's finest from Sac-Town to Compton, you dig?
Yo, it's the nigga with the nasty flow and the clean rag six-four With the D's spinnin' I can bag a hoe Top down, so my rag can show, whatever in the
Yeah Yeah, man we them niggaz everybody talkin 'bout Hey yo, yo Whether it's, chips or whips or bricks of 'caine I still shine at the end when y'all
Somebody bout to get knocked The fucked out tonight man You better tell your boy somethin' You better tell him somethin' Skip through the blueprint one
This is my home feel me Y'all must think it's all chips and championships in L.A. I got niggaz from San Diego all the way to the Bay E-40, Dre, Tash,
Drop ya thangs and just box Nigga, just drop ya thangs and just box Nigga, just drop ya thangs and just box Nigga, just drop ya thangs and just box Yo
Gangsta gangsta yeah Shit I'm livin' gangsta gangsta shit, yeah I'm from Compton, Compton, Murderville You heard these niggaz is gangsters and they kill