Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gang Related, artist - The Game.
Date of issue: 21.01.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gang Related |
Sometimes I pull up on Brazil and Wilmington |
Like 3 o’clock in the morning, stop my car, let the top down |
Don’t nobody know I’m there, just reminiscing 'bout the days when we used to be |
in Larry Nickel’s crack spot, with my brother Fase |
King Frog, Squid, Big Dan, D-Bo, B-Los |
Back when Lil' Frogg and Badass they was lil niggas |
Lil wild niggas running round the hood |
My nigga Slim 'Ru is in the joint doing ten |
That’s my solid nigga, on Bloods, my nigga Peanut, he in jail now |
My lil' cousin Damo and my homeboy Buddha-Ru, this Cedar block |
I remember days like this, my nigga |
We was tripping 'cause we hated Crips, my nigga |
Shooting out of six trays and shit, my nigga |
He was slipping so we sprayed his six, my nigga |
I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga |
A kid shot cause he raised his fist, my nigga |
Fiends stealing 'cause they can’t get a fix, my nigga |
Sharing needles, passing AIDS and shit, my nigga |
It’s fucked up but I was raised in this, my nigga |
Been smoking purple haze since six, my nigga |
And my moms wasn’t no lazy bitch, my nigga |
I seen her hustle that’s what made me rich, my nigga |
But all this shit is overrated that’s why I don’t give a fuck no more |
I don’t want this Benz or this truck no more |
I started off doing this shit 'cause I love this shit, Blood |
Seeing the homie slap box, I love this shit, Blood |
Sitting in my Impala like I love this shit, Blood |
Weren’t never 'bout a dollar, I just love this shit, Blood |
Scrapping after school, Compton High wasn’t bool |
Could have went to Centennial but I love this shit, Blood |
Used to bang Quik, yeah I love this shit, Blood |
Mausberg was sick and I love this shit, Blood |
Then I gave Wacko my demo outside of Food 4 Less |
He came back in ten minutes like «I love this shit, Blood» |
West side Piru, I love this shit Blood |
Elm street to the Fruits yeah I love this shit, Blood |
Crip neighborhoods too, even though they blue |
Compton is where we grew and I love this shit, Blood |
I seen some brazy shit, my nigga |
I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga |
I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga |
I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga |
I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga |
I done took some fades with Crips, my nigga |
My own homies did some shady shit, my nigga |
But that’s the shit that made me this, my nigga |
All my life’s been so complicated |
But I will never turn my back on Compton |
Our shit is so overrated |
But I will never change who I am |
So I’m riding for Compton |
I ride, I ride, I ride, I ride for Compton |
I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga |
I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga |
I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga |
I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga |
I done seen some brazy shit, my nigga |
I done took some fades with Crips, my nigga |
My own homies did some shady shit, my nigga |
Got a voicemail from Braze, what’s this my nigga? |
Blood! |
Chuck, you know what it is, Blood! |
You know I only call you when its on some real shit, homie |
I gotta tell you, stay the fuck up out them streets, Blood |
You done came to motherfucking far to be playing with these bitch-ass niggas |
out here, on Westside Bompton Piru |
Nigga you know I been holding you down ever since you was young, Blood |
You know, niggas out here getting killed |
All the motherfucking homeboys, and nobody doing shit! |
But nigga, you got a way up outta this motherfucker, Blood |
Nigga, you a real Bompton motherfucker |
Nigga Cedar block, you already know how I do it, nigga |
Motherfucking O.G. |
Westside Bompton Piru Brazy |
Aka Frank Pace, niggas know me, y’all know how I get down |
That’s my lil' motherfucking homeboy |
Blood done made it up outta here |
Looking out for his kids, looking out for his family |
Any nigga get in his way gon get it, on Bompton! |
Chuck, Blood, don’t let them do you like they did my nigga 2Pac |
2Pac, 2Pac, 2Pac, 2Pac… |