| Cars drive by in the night
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| So much sound coming from inside
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| Red, blue flags hanging from the side
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| So much time went passing by
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| The soundtrack to the ghetto was The Chronic
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| The soundtrack to the ghetto was The Chronic
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| The soundtrack to the ghetto was The Chronic
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| The soundtrack to the ghetto was The Chronic
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| Maybe I should move a little
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| Smoke a little
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| Fuck around, get high a little
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| Start reminiscing about the old times
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| 12 years old, cars driving by with gangsters in it
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| You ain’t stand too long cause you already knew it was gangsters in it, nigga
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| Yeah when everything was copacetic
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| Till niggas got off them 40 ounces, that’s when even the pope can get it
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| Chronic smoke all in the air, ain’t nobody playing fair
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| And Snoop Dogg had all these niggas around here tryna braid they hair
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| Red and blue, khaki suits
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| Us lil niggas got active too
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| From Lincoln Park, back to the fruits
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| Us lil niggas had ratchets too
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| So what you saying nigga?
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| We ain’t playing nigga
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| We kill your daddy and let your mama do all that praying nigga
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| Lose your fucking life when them
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| Cars drive by in the night
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| So much sound coming from inside
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| Red, blue flags hanging from the side
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| So much time went passing by
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| The soundtrack to the ghetto was The Chronic
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| The soundtrack to the ghetto was The Chronic
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| The soundtrack to the ghetto was The Chronic
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| The soundtrack to the ghetto was The Chronic
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| My mama was a gangster nigga
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| My daddy was just a gangster nigga
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| Wasn’t for them I wouldn’t be from Compton
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| I should probably thank them niggas
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| Taught me how to shoot, rob, kill, how to shank a nigga
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| Maybe I should blame them for all these cases where I done banked a nigga
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| AKs out of M3's
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| Prostitutes on bent knees
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| Gun shots on Greenleaf
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| All these 64s, no Bentleys nigga
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| Euros on Cutlasses, you can’t rent these niggas
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| Bout to do a drive-by tonight, that’s why we tint these nigga
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| Heard shots rang out, just riding on my 10 speed
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| Seen the windows down and the bitch squeezed
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| Nigga almost died tryna get some weed
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| So don’t be fooled by the palm trees
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| This Compton nigga, that 310
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| That 213, we on Death Row
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| Ain’t no one escape unless you DRE
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| And that’s how I felt when
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| Cars drive by in the night
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| So much sound coming from inside
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| Red, blue flags hanging from the side
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| So much time went passing by
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| The soundtrack to the ghetto was The Chronic
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| The soundtrack to the ghetto was The Chronic
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| The soundtrack to the ghetto was The Chronic
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| The soundtrack to the ghetto was The Chronic |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Soundtrack , by - The Game. Song from the album 1992, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп