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[scratched:] "Livin in Compton, California C-A" <br />Charlie O, drop that hot shit <br /> <br />[The Game] <br />Motherfucker it´s the Game, mister tint the windows wit´cha brain <br />Since a young´n up and comin, all I did was cop ´caine <br />They try and change the Game, nigga I still cop ´caine <br />I ain´t moved out the hood, still stay where the cops came <br />Bitches tryin to throw salt in my name, barbers tryin to part my game <br />Niggaz tryin to chalk my frame <br />But I walk on a thin line without scuffin my Chucks <br />Bad Boyyyyy, and I fuck with Puff <br />So bring the guns if you want nigga; I´m real good with the glock <br />And 50 G´s say you leave in a box <br />When I fuck Lil´ Kim guess I´m feelin like ´Pac <br />Niggaz wanna wrestle The Game, guess they feel like The Rock <br />"It doesn´t matter," 745 up and down your block <br />Hop out with a Nextel, niggaz feel like they shot <br />It´s different in my hood, only time we take shots <br />is when the Dodgers did good, my niggaz live on the block <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br />This is for the gangster, in me <br />This is for the gangster, in you - all my gangsters pour the brew <br />This is for the gangster, in me <br />This is for the gangster, in you - all my gangsters red and blue <br /> <br />[Verse Two] <br />I´m worldwide with this gangsta lean, my life´s no dream <br />I got a crew in Jamaica, Queens <br />Lake Charles up to New Orleans in D.C. I sip <br />My thugs get crunk off Lil´ Flip <br />State to state many shows I rip, I´m the boss of the Bay <br />Like Clint Eastwood, make my day <br />Fine bitches look like Lisa Raye, plot on gettin paid <br />In the end, all they get is played <br />Maybe a nut, no Ice Capade <br />Real dudes is shiesty, I only give jewels to wifey <br />And I don´t give a fuck if you really don´t like me <br />It´s in my blood to thug, get ill and hyphy <br />One of the best I might be, it really don´t matter <br />When I bust, sucker MC´s scatter, gettin out of my way <br />I bust bad bitches night and day <br />I make classics like Dr. Dre, closed casket from rhymes I say <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[The Game] <br />... Gon´ move in on your rock, say fuck the crisis <br />And ride with the West we got lower coat prices <br />You know me the king of L.A., New York <br />Drivin through Brooklyn in a fo´, same color as water <br />You want X? I can cover the order <br />Ninety-fo´ been hustlin now watch the shit elevate like Vince Carter <br />Not the rap martyr, or the second rap Carter <br />Compton´s own, I´m home, not the best I just rap harder <br />Heir to the throne, nobody rep Compton like me <br />Street spinnin like waves on that Continental T <br />My grandmoms woulda been proud of me, look at your grandson now <br />´Til my demis, Black Mafia ties <br />So it´s hard to let the larcent die, my {?} treys <br />A killer changin the game like them Marcy guys <br />And I been compared to Shyne like Shyne was compared to Biggie <br />I´m from Compton, he from New York City, c´mon really? <br /> <br />[Chorus]
Letra nueva de la canción
[scratched:] "Livin in Compton, California C-A" <br />Charlie O, drop that hot shit <br /> <br />[The Game] <br />Motherfucker it´s the Game, mister tint the windows wit´cha brain <br />Since a young´n up and comin, all I did was cop ´caine <br />They try and change the Game, nigga I still cop ´caine <br />I ain´t moved out the hood, still stay where the cops came <br />Bitches tryin to throw salt in my name, barbers tryin to part my game <br />Niggaz tryin to chalk my frame <br />But I walk on a thin line without scuffin my Chucks <br />Bad Boyyyyy, and I fuck with Puff <br />So bring the guns if you want nigga; I´m real good with the glock <br />And 50 G´s say you leave in a box <br />When I fuck Lil´ Kim guess I´m feelin like ´Pac <br />Niggaz wanna wrestle The Game, guess they feel like The Rock <br />"It doesn´t matter," 745 up and down your block <br />Hop out with a Nextel, niggaz feel like they shot <br />It´s different in my hood, only time we take shots <br />is when the Dodgers did good, my niggaz live on the block <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br />This is for the gangster, in me <br />This is for the gangster, in you - all my gangsters pour the brew <br />This is for the gangster, in me <br />This is for the gangster, in you - all my gangsters red and blue <br /> <br />[Verse Two] <br />I´m worldwide with this gangsta lean, my life´s no dream <br />I got a crew in Jamaica, Queens <br />Lake Charles up to New Orleans in D.C. I sip <br />My thugs get crunk off Lil´ Flip <br />State to state many shows I rip, I´m the boss of the Bay <br />Like Clint Eastwood, make my day <br />Fine bitches look like Lisa Raye, plot on gettin paid <br />In the end, all they get is played <br />Maybe a nut, no Ice Capade <br />Real dudes is shiesty, I only give jewels to wifey <br />And I don´t give a fuck if you really don´t like me <br />It´s in my blood to thug, get ill and hyphy <br />One of the best I might be, it really don´t matter <br />When I bust, sucker MC´s scatter, gettin out of my way <br />I bust bad bitches night and day <br />I make classics like Dr. Dre, closed casket from rhymes I say <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />[The Game] <br />... Gon´ move in on your rock, say fuck the crisis <br />And ride with the West we got lower coat prices <br />You know me the king of L.A., New York <br />Drivin through Brooklyn in a fo´, same color as water <br />You want X? I can cover the order <br />Ninety-fo´ been hustlin now watch the shit elevate like Vince Carter <br />Not the rap martyr, or the second rap Carter <br />Compton´s own, I´m home, not the best I just rap harder <br />Heir to the throne, nobody rep Compton like me <br />Street spinnin like waves on that Continental T <br />My grandmoms woulda been proud of me, look at your grandson now <br />´Til my demis, Black Mafia ties <br />So it´s hard to let the larcent die, my {?} treys <br />A killer changin the game like them Marcy guys <br />And I been compared to Shyne like Shyne was compared to Biggie <br />I´m from Compton, he from New York City, c´mon really? <br /> <br />[Chorus]
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