| Aight
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| Now everybody wanna know the truth about a nigga named Game
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| I come from the hub and every ghetto ain’t the same
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| A lot of people already know exactly where it’s at
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| Cause it’s the home of the jackers and the crack
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| Yeah that’s the name of my hometown
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| I’m goin down, in the town, where my name is all around
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| And niggas just be hatin and shit, that’s a pity
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| But I ain’t doin nuttin but claimin my city
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| See my lyrics are double or nothin provin to suckers I can throw 'em
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| Pass the natural 10 to 4 and six-eight before I go
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| Not really into freestylin, or tryin to promote violence
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| But they gotta know about the five-five-fo', so
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| And that’s how I’m livin, I do as I please B
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| A young gangsta put in work on these Cali streets
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| And everybody knows that you gotta be stompin
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| If you’re born and raised in Compton
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| Nowww Compton is a place, where all my niggas chill dog
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| 'til I found out, the streets get real dog
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| 'Bout a year ago, somebody musta wanted me to die
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| Cause they kicked in the door, and gave the young kid five
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| They musta thought that I was gon' play the bitch role
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| Cause I lived through fo' five six holes
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| But I ain’t goin out like no faggot-ass clown
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| They found, they couldn’t keep a gangsta nigga down
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| So here’s the burner in your face motherfucker silly sucker
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| Ass clucker now you’re duckin cause you can’t stop a Y. G
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| Gangsta, cause I’m true to my game
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| You’re lame, and thangs ain’t gon' never be the same
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| Cause a nigga like the Game is takin over
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| I really don’t think I should have to explain
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| Oh yeah I’m a dog but my name ain’t Rover
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| And I’m the kinda nigga that’s feelin no pain
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| Sometimes I have to wear a bulletproof vest
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| Because I got the C-P-T style written across my chest
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| A gangsta motherfucker never ceasin to impress
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| My name is young Game so you can fuck, the rest
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| I’m comin like this and I’m comin directly
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| Cause niggas gettin all stirred up, I’m doin damage quite effectively
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| Rhymin is a battlezone and niggas can’t win
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| Cause I’m a gangsta from the C-O-M-P-T-O-N |