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Dodge

Catch me if you can, I'm in 'em old Barkley's
to the fence, puffin' on that Bob Marley
Flow like oregano, nigga, you already
My competition's stiffer than Regan, let it go

you be a motherfuckin' vegetable
You niggas too animated like The Incredibles
Let this beef go around like the six's
It's young Game of flame, welcome to the House of

Nigga, about The Game?
Keep on playin', boy, hop out this fuckin' Range
Look I even ask for his fuckin' chain
But he took it off like Del Rio

Now I'm on my way to Rio
I see my PO, she cool, she a Leo
She ain't trippin' off the weed
So I'ma blow it like the
And throw my dub up, 'coz Dr Dre me rich

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

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

to Compton
Welcome to
Welcome to
to Compton

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

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

a gang banger to a CEO
Everything I do is big the nigga Caesar Leo
Won't stop till I'm dead, ain't watch for the Feds
They ain't watchin' me, so here's a dome shot to the

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

Where you from?
city? Compton
What you drive?
you smokin' on? Chronic

What you on? Patron
What you sittin' on? The
Relax, make at home

to Compton
Welcome to
to Compton
Welcome to

Guess, it's time to break the number Jordan's in
Make a nigga mad when they tryin' to floor the Benz
I'm doin' one sixty in the fast
Scott Storch in his couldn't pass Game

I got it, like my last name
I'm gone like my Aftermath chain
Don't me take you back 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 the black fist
ask the rapper that had to catch my last diss
I'm and I ain't never crash whips

My pops around, so this bastard
Bleed California from the to the casket
And I won't stop for my coast
Niggas keep talkin' 'bout my bread, we gonna toast

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

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

to Compton
Welcome to
to Compton
Welcome to