the streetz of compton

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

y'knahmean?

young nigga up outta compton mayne

y'knahmsayin?

this 2002

we gon' see what it do mayne

y'knahmean? yarra

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 where it's at

cause it's the home of the jackers and the crack

yeah that's the name of my hometown

i'm goin down

in the town

where my name is all around

a nigga just be hatin and shit

that's a pity

but i ain't doin nuttin but claimin my city

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

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

that's how i'm 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 you're born and raised in compton

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 ain't goin out like no faggot-ass clown

they found

they couldn't keep a gangsta nigga down

so here's the burner in your face motherfucker silly sucker

ass clucker now you're duckin cause you can't stop a y.g. gangsta

cause i'm true to my game

you're lame

and thangs ain't gon' never be the same

cause a nigga like the game is takin over

i really don't think i should have to explain

oh yeah i'm a dog but my name ain't rover

and i'm the kinda nigga that's 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

i'm comin like this and i'm comin directly

cause niggaz gettin all stirred up

i'm doin damage quite effectively

rhymin is a battlezone and niggaz can't win

cause i'm a gangsta from the c-o-m-p-t-o-n