Текст (слова) песни: Game - The Streetz Of Compton Feat Jt

featuring JT)

[JT]
G-Man Stan, yeah mayne
I see you done put together one of them tracks mayne
Let me get on down here to the C-P-T
Better known as Compton mayne
Get my young homey The Game, yknahmean?
Young nigga up outta Compton mayne, yknahmsayin?
This 2002, we gon see what it do mayne
Yknahmean? Yarra

[The Game]
Now everybody wanna know the truth about a nigga named Game
I come from the hub and every ghetto aint the same
A lot of people already know exactly where its at
Cause its the home of the jackers and the crack
(Compton!) Yeah thats the name of my hometown
Im goin down, in the town, where my name is all around
A nigga just be hatin and shit, thats a pity
But I aint doin nuttin but claimin my city

[Chorus: JT]
Where they actin a fool, and they carry the tool
Them sick dudes in the streets of Compton
Where I found The Game, he was stackin his change
to maintain in the streets of Compton
Took a trip to the Sco, got low for the dough
In Fillmoe from the streets of Compton
Now we stackin the bread, never run from the feds
They shed treads in the streets of Compton

[The Game]
See my lyrics are double or nothin provin to suckers I can throw em
Pass the natural 10 to 4 and six-eight before I go
Not really into freestylin, or tryin to promote violence
But they gotta know about the five-five-fo, so
Thats how Im livin, I do as I please B
A young gangsta put in work on these Cali streets
And everybody know, that you gotta be stompin
If youre born and raised in Compton

[Chorus]

[The Game]
Nowww Compton is a place, where all my niggaz chill dog
til I found out, the streets get real dog
Bout a year ago, somebody musta wanted me to die
Cause they kicked in the door, and gave the young kid five
They musta thought that I was gon play the bitch role
Cause I lived through fo five six holes
But I aint goin out like no faggot-ass clown
They found, they couldnt keep a gangsta nigga down
So heres the burner in your face motherfucker silly sucker
ass clucker now youre duckin cause you cant stop a Y.G.
Gangsta, cause Im true to my game
Youre lame, and thangs aint gon never be the same
Cause a nigga like the Game is takin over
I really dont think I should have to explain
Oh yeah Im a dog but my name aint Rover
And Im the kinda nigga thats feelin no pain
Sometimes I have to wear a bulletproof vest
Because I got the C-P-T style written across my chest
A gangsta motherfucker never ceasin to impress
My name is young Game so you can fuck, the rest
Im comin like this and Im comin directly
Cause niggaz gettin all stirred up, Im doin damage quite effectively
Rhymin is a battlezone and niggaz cant win
Cause Im a gangsta from the C-O-M-P-T-O-N

[Chorus]

[JT and Game ad lib shoutouts]
Другие песни Game:

100 Barz And Gunnin
Blacksox Feat Jt N Bluechip
Church For Thugs
Dreams
Gutta Boyz Feat Sean T
Hate It Or Love It
Higher
How We Do
Intro
Krush Groove Feat Jt N Get Low
Like Father, Like Son
No More Fun And Games
Promised Land
Put It In The Air Feat Sky
Put You On The Game
Rookie Card Feat Jt
Special
Start From Scratch
The Documentary
The Streetz Of Compton Feat Jt
Troublesome
Untold Story Feat Jt
Westside Story
Work Hard Feat Jt N Get Low