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It's mother******' Game time! |
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Six pounds of chronic on my grandma coffee table |
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That's how you remember it, that's how I remember it |
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Yeah, dip into the liquor store, .9 in my khaki's |
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Crips tryna get at me, my red Impala bumping like acne |
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My city a trap me; been shot, robbed, stabbed, chased home, socked out |
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Jabbed by esse's, cops, degenerate ******s with rags |
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Disintegrate ******s went into me, dome shots like Kennedy |
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Slugs drippin' with Hennessey, got murderous tendencies |
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And if you don't know where the ****** they got me from |
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Martin Scorsese when I pull out my gun |
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Scarface, car chase, tell me how your blood taste |
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Ask your baby mama, she'll tell you how a Blood taste |
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Basket case, still I'm back with Dre, wait I never left |
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Run up in Beats, "************ pass the safe! Compton" |
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Still smoking, Dre we need a ceiling in this mother****** |
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Compton! They're killing in this mother****** |
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They're drilling in this mother****** |
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Lock the door, they're stealing in this mother****** |
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No chains, no reins, this my home |
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****** this hub city, no fly zone |
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******s pull out burners |
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Start breaking like turbo on ozone |
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Crack fiends on the back streets |
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Where the tracks lean and the needles lay |
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And switchblades, if you ************ made |
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Put chili all on your Frito Lay's |
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Where we dream of Montego Bay |
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But all we got is the swap meet |
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Where the cops meet, go bang bang |
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Leaves blood stains on the concrete |
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And I'm the only ****** bumping Mobb Deep |
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Cause I mob deep down that side street |
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I'm a West side rider, live with gats on collars |
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Don't hate me, better get your dollars |
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I be on Rosecrans with a Glock in both hands |
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Leaning on that Brougham |
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Flamed up like a coke can with my name on it |
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Another day in Compton, the thrill is high |
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Know somebody's watching, but I don't know why |
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Feel the fire burning, it touches the sky |
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Feeling coming at you, I won't die tonight |
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So I get by, I get by |
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I get by, I get, I get by |
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Cause it's just another day in Compton |