Lyrics The Streetz of Compton (feat. JT) - The Game , JT
G-Man
Stan,
yeah
mayne
I
see
you
done
put
together
one
of
them
tracks
mayne
Let
me
get
on
down
here
to
the
C-P-T
Better
known
as
Compton
mayne
Get
my
young
homey
The
Game,
y′knahmean?
Young
nigga
up
outta
Compton
mayne,
y'knahmsayin?
This
2002,
we
gon′
see
what
it
do
mayne
Y'knahmean?
Yarra
Now
everybody
wanna
know
the
truth
about
a
nigga
named
Game
I
come
from
the
hub
and
every
ghetto
ain't
the
same
A
lot
of
people
already
know
exactly
where
it′s
at
Cause
it′s
the
home
of
the
jackers
and
the
crack
(Compton!)
Yeah
that's
the
name
of
my
hometown
I′m
goin
down,
in
the
town,
where
my
name
is
all
around
A
nigga
just
be
hatin
and
shit,
that's
a
pity
But
I
ain′t
doin
nuttin
but
claimin
my
city
Where
they
actin
a
fool,
and
they
carry
the
tool
Them
sick
dudes
in
the
streets
of
Compton
Where
I
found
The
Game,
he
was
stackin
his
change
To
maintain
in
the
streets
of
Compton
Took
a
trip
to
the
Sco,
got
low
for
the
dough
In
Fillmoe
from
the
streets
of
Compton
Now
we
stackin
the
bread,
never
run
from
the
feds
They
shed
treads
in
the
streets
of
Compton
See
my
lyrics
are
double
or
nothin
provin
to
suckers
I
can
throw
'em
Pass
the
natural
10
to
4 and
six-eight
before
I
go
Not
really
into
freestylin,
or
tryin
to
promote
violence
But
they
gotta
know
about
the
five-five-fo′,
so
That's
how
I'm
livin,
I
do
as
I
please
B
A
young
gangsta
put
in
work
on
these
Cali
streets
And
everybody
know,
that
you
gotta
be
stompin
If
you′re
born
and
raised
in
Compton
Nowww
Compton
is
a
place,
where
all
my
niggas
chill
dog
′Til
I
found
out,
the
streets
get
real
dog
'Bout
a
year
ago,
somebody
musta
wanted
me
to
die
Cause
they
kicked
in
the
door,
and
gave
the
young
kid
five
They
musta
thought
that
I
was
gon′
play
the
bitch
role
Cause
I
lived
through
fo'
five
six
holes
But
I
ain′t
goin
out
like
no
faggot-ass
clown
They
found,
they
couldn't
keep
a
gangsta
nigga
down
So
here′s
the
burner
in
your
face
motherfucker
silly
sucker
Ass
clucker
now
you're
duckin
cause
you
can't
stop
a
Y.G
Gangsta,
cause
I′m
true
to
my
game
You′re
lame,
and
thangs
ain't
gon′
never
be
the
same
Cause
a
nigga
like
the
Game
is
takin
over
I
really
don't
think
I
should
have
to
explain
Oh
yeah
I′m
a
dog
but
my
name
ain't
Rover
And
I′m
the
kinda
nigga
that's
feelin
no
pain
Sometimes
I
have
to
wear
a
bulletproof
vest
Because
I
got
the
C-P-T
style
written
across
my
chest
A
gangsta
motherfucker
never
ceasin
to
impress
My
name
is
young
Game
so
you
can
fuck,
the
rest
I'm
comin
like
this
and
I′m
comin
directly
Cause
niggas
gettin
all
stirred
up,
I′m
doin
damage
quite
effectively
Rhymin
is
a
battlezone
and
niggas
can't
win
Cause
I′m
a
gangsta
from
the
C-O-M-P-T-O-N
1 I'm A Soldier
2 Money
3 Cali-Homies (feat. BWS)
4 Killa Cali
5 Won't Ever Stop
6 Run (feat. Snoop Dogg)
7 Hard Times (feat. Lil Wayne)
8 Recognize A Boss (feat. Eastwood)
9 Blood Dreams (BWS Remix)
10 Put It In The Air (feat. Sky)
11 The Streetz of Compton (feat. JT)
12 What's Going Down (feat. Marsha Ambrosius)
13 Troublesome
14 Promised Land
15 100 Barz and Gunnin
16 Game Time - Intro
17 Ghost Writer
18 Love Me No More (Remix)
19 Homicide (feat. Lil Wayne)
20 Worldwide
21 Walk In Ghetto
22 The Pledge
23 Blood Dreams (Outro)
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