Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Compton, artist - The Game. Album song Doctor's Advocate, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Geffen
Song language: English
Compton |
| I wake up in the morning chilling with my feet up |
| Looking on my Instagram for pussy to beat up |
| Hey, Sap turn that beat up, hey nigga roll that weed up |
| Riding through the hood top down trowing that B up |
| Turn that YG up, cause niggas fed up |
| Niggas get murdered in my city not keeping their head up |
| I’m talking Bloods, Crips and shit |
| Bodies twisting like licorice |
| Watch when that pistol lit, niggas hit the fence |
| Cowards, ducking in them lead showers |
| Couple of niggas be snitching, pointing like Watts towers |
| That’s how niggas get locked up |
| 40 Glocc tough? |
| what? |
| That nigga got socked up |
| And he suing me for four point five |
| Let me see, move the decimal |
| Once to the right, that’s a forty five |
| Glock at the light, now you a vegetable |
| Tell 'em niggas where I’m from … you heard |
| Stat tell em niggas where I’m from |
| AR tell em niggas where I’m from … Esco |
| Dre, tell em niggas where I’m from |
| The city of money, power and tears |
| Overdoses, nightmares, yeah |
| Can’t walk around here keep talking around here guns spark around here |
| Yeah |
| Atlanta nigga, my nigga raised round J’s, ran plays |
| Throwing up trey’s, my dogs squeeze triggers |
| Dreaming on what we be when we bigger |
| Firm Biz delivered |
| Haters shiver, they see us |
| Sedans filled with divas |
| Sniffing Justin Bieber |
| We staying in the game |
| You lames’s in the bleachers |
| Luxury vehicles with all the latest features |
| The preachers can’t reach us |
| Smoking kush on the beaches, no reception |
| It’s a blessing ever since recession just progression |
| Bank account stretching, models in my section |
| As I stare at my reflection, boss nigga |
| These bitches love my complexion, they ain’t just talk nigga |
| Huh |
| Crack in the pot let it bubble on the block |
| Watch it double so we can huddle and ball with the Roc |
| Got niggas from, Watson, S.W.A.T.'s and niggas from Harlem |
| But my niggas from Compton it’s a problem |
| Firm Biz |
| (Stat Quo: Yeah) Tell 'em niggas where I’m from … you heard |
| Stat tell em niggas where I’m from (Stat Quo: DT) |
| Hey ya’ll tell em niggas where I’m from … Esco |
| Drake, tell em niggas where I’m from |
| The city of money, power and tears |
| Overdoses, nightmares, yeah |
| Can’t walk around here keep talking around here guns spark around here |
| Yeah |
| I swear these niggas lame my nigga |
| You a iPhone 5c nigga |
| You understand that? |
| You the nigga that got the Turquoise back |
| Your pull that shit out, niggas’ll slapping you off real |
| Straight molly-whopping you dog, you’re not welcome |
| IPhone 5c ass nigga |
| You thought you was just gonna cut the corner and pay 99 to shine |
| We don’t fuck with you nigga |
| Half price ass bitch ass soft ass lame ass nigga |
| You understand me? |
| Yeah |