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Dodge

Catch me if you can, I'm in 'em old school
Back to the fence, puffin' on Bob Marley
Flow oregano, nigga, you already know
My competition's than Ronald Regan, let it go

Befo' you be a vegetable
You scrap niggas too like The Incredibles
Let this beef go like the twenty six's
It's Game of flame, welcome to the House of Pain

Nigga, about The Game?
Keep on playin', boy, I'll hop out this fuckin'
Look I ain't ask for his fuckin' chain
But he took it off Vanessa Del Rio

Now I'm on my way to Rio
I see my PO, she cool, she a Leo
She trippin' off the weed smoke
So I'ma blow it the Patriots
And throw my dub up, Dr Dre made me rich

Where you from?
What Compton
What you drive?
What you on? Chronic

What you drinkin' on?
you sittin' on? The throne
Relax, yourself at home

to Compton
Welcome to
to Compton
Welcome to

I wrote the block off, I talk shit
Size twelve Bo Jacksons 'cause I that shit
There on Blvd, that's where I walk my pits
Biggie and 2Pac and they like this

As I my splif
I see the coroner puttin' chalk around the
We be like free throws, flyin' them desert eagles
Sell dope to the Po' while we eat chili

From a banger to a CEO
I do is big like the nigga Caesar Leo
Won't till I'm dead, ain't gotta watch for the Feds
They ain't watchin' me, so here's a dome to the head

As I take a patron to the head
And about the shit the DOC said
Get money, get cars, get mine, get
And keep your up, like the Lambo doors

Where you from?
What Compton
What you Impala
you smokin' on? Chronic

What you drinkin' on?
What you sittin' on? The
Relax, yourself at home

Welcome to
Welcome to
to Compton
Welcome to

Guess, it's time to break the nine Jordan's in
Make a nigga mad when they been tryin' to floor the
I'm doin' one sixty in the lane
Scott Storch in his Bugatti couldn't Game

I got it, made my last name
I'm gone just like my chain
Don't make me take you to ninety six
Leanin' on that on the corner eatin' catfish

The Game, da, da, da Game spit, shit
I'm controversial like the Afro pic with the black
Just ask the rapper that had to catch my diss
I'm and I ain't never crash whips

My wasn't around, so this bastard
Bleed California from the cradle to the
And I stop ridin' for my coast
keep talkin' 'bout my bread, we gonna make toast

Where you California
What city?
What you Impala
you smokin' on? Chronic

What you drinkin' on?
What you sittin' on? The
Relax, yourself at home

to Compton
Welcome to
Welcome to
to Compton