Compton to here we go again In the Bay, our hang, L.A. they can't bang Compton to Fillmore here we go In L.A. havin' problems, the Bay we pop collars
Compton to Fillmore here we go In the Bay we pop hollows, L.A. they pop Compton to Fillmore we go again In the Bay we pop bottles, L.A. pop bottles
They can't cop what the cost But we in the lane to maintain in the 6 to floss Leather gloves with the to toss But the money was made from conversation had to clip the
down at the V.I.P. Street smarts is crucial for young niggaz in the Drop Jag with the to pay 'Cause the bags was heavy my chain swangin' a ice capade
Got the feds lookin' this way we shuffle the P's in different places that the [unverified] name Compton to Fillmoe man the is real When you turn 15 get stainless steel
Whole been trained to kill, we official And switch to get rich now we after the Hard times got for 3 When it's havin' a bundle we break for the safe and flee nigga
Compton to here we go again In the Bay, our chains hang, L.A. they bang Compton to Fillmore we go again In L.A. they problems, the Bay we pop collars
Compton to Fillmore here we go In the Bay we pop hollows, L.A. they pop to Fillmore here we go again In the Bay we pop bottles, L.A. they pop
I got guns, guns, guns, guns, guns all the club We in V.I.P. strapped, security know 25 deep, up under the throwback That new R. shit sound like Bobby Womack
Wall Street in HURR, nigga where the hoes at We got diesel, three cases of Hypnotiq And guns than the Nickerson Projects don't want beef with me 'Cause they know they gotta pay for talkin' but the sheets is free
And ain't to shoot the club up You don't want drama in motherfucker throw them dubs up Jacob got the on chill And N.W.A. glow like the memory of Ill Will your mind and let your drawers feel free You're now rollin' to the of the Game and JT
Compton to Fillmore here we go In the Bay, our hang, L.A. they can't bang to Fillmore here we go again In L.A. they problems, the Bay we pop collars
Compton to Fillmore we go again In the Bay we pop hollows, L.A. pop hollows to Fillmore here we go again In the Bay we pop bottles, L.A. they pop
But you can't come the rest of her friends Cause you know I'm a boss and won't play she short on my ends Make rounds from the of the Benz With the [unverified] that kid with frog eyes with the to bend
The things we go through I'm beatin' ya Got some homies next do' and I up the Game While knockin' on the do' I get deep in ya dame Gotta charge you a G just for my name
I'm not eatin' your chocha or payin' for the ma I'm a pimp like 50, the nigga to you broke ma 6 in the mornin', you on the sofa Singin', "Ain't No Nigga" like Foxy Brown and
I 'em dogstyle with Billys and Novas With or without chaffeurs, I 'em fuck the both of us You what it is, the gangster's back And I my banger at where my chain hang at I'm
Compton to Fillmore here we go In the Bay, our chains hang, L.A. they bang to Fillmore here we go again In L.A. they problems, the Bay we pop collars
to Fillmore here we go again In the Bay we pop hollows, L.A. they pop to Fillmore here we go again In the Bay we pop bottles, L.A. they pop
Compton to Fillmore we go again In the Bay, our hang, L.A. they can't bang Compton to here we go again In L.A. they havin' problems, the Bay we pop
Compton to Fillmore we go again In the Bay we pop hollows, L.A. pop hollows to Fillmore here we go again In the Bay we pop bottles, L.A. they pop