调：C major•
Verse 1
F#m
[Chorus]
Compton to Fillmore here
we go again
In the bay, our chains hang,
l.a. they can't bang
Compton to Fillmore here we go again
In l.a. they havin' problems,
the bay we pop collars
Compton to Fillmore
here we go again
In the bay we pop hollows,
l.a. they pop hollows
Compton to Fillmore here
we go again
In the bay we pop bottles,
l.a. they pop bottles
Verse 2
But we stay in the lane to maintain
in the 6 to floss
Leather gloves with the tips to toss
But the money was made from
conversation had to clip the boss
Smash down at the v.i.p.
Street smarts is crucial for young
niggas in the cx- 3
Drop jag with the price to pay
Cause the bags was heavy my chain
swangin' like a ice capade
Got the feds lookin' twice this way
Cause we shuffle the p's in different
places that the ? name
Compton to Fillmore
man the game is real
When you turn 15 get
your stainless steel
Whole squad been trained to kill,
we official
And switch to get rich
now we after the meals
Hard times got cakes for 3
When it's havin' a bundle we break bread
Verse 3
guns, guns, guns, guns
Guns all over the club
We in v.i.p. strapped,
security know that
25 deep, guns up under the throwback
That new R. Kelly shit sound
like bobby womack
Black wall street in hurr, nigga
where the hoes at
We got sour diesel, three cases of hypnotiq
And more guns than
the nickerson projects
Niggas don't want beef with me
Cause they know they gotta pay
for talkin shit but the sheets is free
And ain't nuttin' to shoot
the club up
You don't want drama in this
motherfucker throw them dubs up
Jacob got the wrists on chill
And n.w.a. chain glow like
the memory of ill will
Relax your mind and let
your drawers feel free
You're now rollin to the sound
of the game and jt
[Chorus]
Verse 4
the rest of her friends
Cause you know I'm a boss and won't
play cause she short on my ends
Make rounds from the back of the Benz
With the ? that kid with frog eyes
with the corners to bend
The things we go through
I'm beatin' ya brains
Got some homies next do' and
I picked up the game
While they knockin' on the do'
I get deep in ya dame
Gotta charge you a g just
for speakin' my name
Verse 5
for the coach ma
I'm a pimp like 50, the nigga
to leave you broke ma
6 in the mornin,
you stretchin' on the sofa
Singin "ain't no nigga"
like foxy brown and hova
I fuck 'em dogstyle with billys and novas
With or without chaffeurs, I make
'em fuck the both of us
You know what it is, the gangster's back
And I keep my banger at where
my chain hang at
I'm ghetto
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