Lyrics Death Row Chain - The Game
I
was
just
a
young
nigga
on
the
block
Just
a
young
nigga
on
the
block
Said
I
was
just
a
young
nigga
on
the
block
Just
another
young
nigga
on
the
block
Suge
signed
Pac,
it
was
on,
cause
I
fuck
with
Dre
Straight
Outta
Compton
was
a
product
of
N.W.A
But
shit
everything
changed
when
Ice
Cube
went
solo
Riding
shotgun
in
my
brother
Fase
Lolo
On
my
way
to
school,
having
shoot
outs
with
the
cholos
If
it
wasn't
them,
we
getting
jacked
by
the
popo
In
the
tenth
grade
smoking
weed
on
the
low
though
My
momma
ain't
know
though
back
of
the
class
With
a
Source
magazine
just
flipping
through
the
photos
Fuck
with
Reasonable
Doubt
but
not
when
Pac
was
on
the
road
though
In
1995
I
started
to
bang
And
I
would
do
anything
for
one
of
them
Death
Row
chains
A
nigga
would
do
anything
for
one
of
them
Death
Row
chains
A
nigga
would
do
anything
for
one
of
them
Death
Row
chains
A
nigga
would
do
anything
for
one
of
them
Death
Row
chains
Even
though
he
was
born
on
the
East,
Pac
was
accepted
here
Especially
rocking
that
chain
with
that
electric
chair
I
set
back
and
watched
him,
threw
up
the
West
side
As
Suge,
Pac,
Snoop
and
Dre
hit
the
cover
of
the
Vibe
'96,
it
was
on
I
took
a
Death
Row
sticker
then
slapped
it
on
the
chrome
Riding
down
Rosecrans
with
my
hand
on
the
toast
Stuck
at
a
light,
bumping
"2
of
Amerikaz
Most"
I
used
to
spray
it
on
a
locker,
a
nigga
run
up
I
yell,
"Death
Row!"
and
sock
him
and
I
kept
a
gun
tucked
Selling
weed
with
my
nigga
Sonic
All
we
used
to
listen
to
was
Doggystyle,
All
Eyez
on
Me
and
The
Chronic
Then
a
couple
Long
Beach
niggas
changed
the
game
Daz
and
Kurupt,
nigga,
fuck
O-Dog
and
Caine
But
when
Dr.
Dre
left,
shit
wasn't
the
same
And
I
would've
did
anything
for
that
nigga
Death
Row
chain
A
nigga
would
do
anything
for
one
of
them
Death
Row
chains
A
nigga
would
do
anything
for
one
of
them
Death
Row
chains
A
nigga
would
do
anything
for
one
of
them
Death
Row
chains
Dre
started
Aftermath
and
found
Em
Eazy-E
died
from
AIDS
but
why
him?
Snoop
signed
to
P,
Suge
signed
Left
Eye
Death
Row
fell
apart,
what
happened
to
the
West
side?
I
used
to
smoke
and
just
sit
in
the
truck
I
was
forced
to
bang
Biggie
and
Puff
I
was
mad
at
niggas,
felt
Death
Row
ain't
give
us
enough
And
for
that
we
ain't
giving
a
fuck
The
whole
coast
split
it
up,
now
Dre
in
New
York
working
with
Nas
And
Pac
stomping
niggas
out
inside
the
mirage
I
saw
it
on
the
news
and
I
knew
it
was
on
They
say
the
look
on
Pac
face,
nigga
knew
he
was
wrong
Knew
he
was
gone,
stomp
the
nigga
two
minutes
long
Know
I'm
repping
West
side,
putting
you
in
the
song,
damn
2Pac
got
smoked
by
Baby
Lane
And
both
of
them
niggas
dead
over
a
fucking
Death
Row
chain
A
nigga
would
do
anything
for
one
of
them
Death
Row
chains
A
nigga
would
do
anything
for
one
of
them
Death
Row
chains
A
nigga
would
do
anything
for
one
of
them
Death
Row
chains
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