Текст (слова) песни: The Game - Compton Compton

Uhh, uhh, gangsta gangsta yeah
Uhh, uhh, it`s gangsta gangsta yeah
Uhh, uhh, shit I`m livin gangsta gangsta shit
Yeah

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
I`m from Compton, Compton, Murderville
You heard these niggaz is gangsters, and they kill
Rob and steal, my niggaz will peel at will
For real they real, niggaz gon` feel this steel

[The Game]
Walk with me through the ghetto where the packs get sold
And them niggaz sellin the work ain`t half as old
as the fiends and the hippies, same ones smokin since the 60`s
Everybody yellin gimme, gimme
Every nigga in the hood, one hand on his jimmy
Other hand grip the semi, c`mon walk with me
Every ten houses, one got `caine for sale
And I give you a dope track like my name Phar-rell
And you can get that stainless steel
Walk in my Chuck Taylors for a day, if you think it ain`t f`real
When I buy rocks homey baguettes on my ring
And only neighborhood watch is my Tecno Marine
Keep a +Mac+ on the block, I ain`t talkin `bout Beans
QB in the hood and I`m far from Queens
The boys in the hood is always hard
So come through and get smoked like a Cuban cigar

[Chorus]

[The Game]
I`m from Compton, Compton, a block from hell
And you can come get a bird for eleven
And we ain`t got a penny for the reverand, a dime for a witness
Only +Church`s+ in the hood sell chicken (ba-KAW)
Every nigga in the hood sell chickens move work like city buses
You fuckin with the Hub City Hustler
The vans on the block won`t touch us, the streets my home
So I move weight on the block like I`m Moses Malone
Bring the guns anywhere I roam, go with the chrome
And I hit all my shots, like I`m in the A.I. zone
And mob like Al Capone through N.W.A.`s home
Homes like Ed Jones will cripple your team up
In the home of Dr. Dre, Venus and Serena
Where 14-year-olds pack ninas and drive Beamers
We ball up subpeonas, take niggaz to the cleaners
And you know what I`m talkin about if y`all seen where..

[Chorus]

[The Game]
We drug dealin, but niggaz is squealin (fuck you rats)
What more can I say, just kill `em
Fuck `em, the gun bust `em, we just knock on wood
Now is this under-stooooooood?
I mostly George when I whip, my supply is good
The man behind the bricks, I`m supplyin the hood
Catch bodies like Pistol Pete passes on the wood
Benz parked by the fence, brick stashed in the hood
Top work by the inch, I bag it, it`s gone
Ask Quik, we rock more than microphones
Some niggaz ball, some niggaz do what we do
And other niggaz sing for Cash Money like TQ
The block will heat and sink you (hey dude)
Cali ain`t all palm trees, purple haze and sea dude
Lose your life tryin to get these jewels
I keep the 40 cal wrapped in chrome like R2-D2

[Chorus]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: The Game - Compton Compton Uhh, uhh, gangsta gangsta yeah Uhh, uhh, it`s gangsta gangsta yeah Uhh, uhh, shit I`m livin gangsta gangsta shit Yeah [Chorus: repeat 2X] I`m from Compton, Compton, Murderville You heard these niggaz is gangsters, and they kill Rob and steal, my niggaz will peel at will For real they real, niggaz gon` feel this steel [The Game] Walk with me through the ghetto where the packs get sold And them niggaz sellin the work ain`t half as old as the fiends and the hippies, same ones smokin since the 60`s Everybody yellin gimme, gimme Every nigga in the hood, one hand on his jimmy Other hand grip the semi, c`mon walk with me Every ten houses, one got `caine for sale And I give you a dope track like my name Phar-rell And you can get that stainless steel Walk in my Chuck Taylors for a day, if you think it ain`t f`real When I buy rocks homey baguettes on my ring And only neighborhood watch is my Tecno Marine Keep a +Mac+ on the block, I ain`t talkin `bout Beans QB in the hood and I`m far from Queens The boys in the hood is always hard So come through and get smoked like a Cuban cigar [Chorus] [The Game] I`m from Compton, Compton, a block from hell And you can come get a bird for eleven And we ain`t got a penny for the reverand, a dime for a witness Only +Church`s+ in the hood sell chicken (ba-KAW) Every nigga in the hood sell chickens move work like city buses You fuckin with the Hub City Hustler The vans on the block won`t touch us, the streets my home So I move weight on the block like I`m Moses Malone Bring the guns anywhere I roam, go with the chrome And I hit all my shots, like I`m in the A.I. zone And mob like Al Capone through N.W.A.`s home Homes like Ed Jones will cripple your team up In the home of Dr. Dre, Venus and Serena Where 14-year-olds pack ninas and drive Beamers We ball up subpeonas, take niggaz to the cleaners And you know what I`m talkin about if y`all seen where.. [Chorus] [The Game] We drug dealin, but niggaz is squealin (fuck you rats) What more can I say, just kill `em Fuck `em, the gun bust `em, we just knock on wood Now is this under-stooooooood? I mostly George when I whip, my supply is good The man behind the bricks, I`m supplyin the hood Catch bodies like Pistol Pete passes on the wood Benz parked by the fence, brick stashed in the hood Top work by the inch, I bag it, it`s gone Ask Quik, we rock more than microphones Some niggaz ball, some niggaz do what we do And other niggaz sing for Cash Money like TQ The block will heat and sink you (hey dude) Cali ain`t all palm trees, purple haze and sea dude Lose your life tryin to get these jewels I keep the 40 cal wrapped in chrome like R2-D2 [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Compton Compton: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/11076.html Все тексты песен: The Game » The Game - Real Gangstaz » The Game - No More Fun and Games » The Game - Memph Bleek Iz » The Game - For My Gangstaz » The Game - I Got a Million on It » The Game - Dreams » The Game - 300 Bars & Runnin` » The Game - Born and Raised in Compton » The Game - Walk Thru the Sky » The Game - 200 Bars and Running » The Game - Just Beginning (Where I`m From) » The Game - Church for Thugs » The Game - Truth Rap » The Game - Promised Land » The Game - Cali Boyz » The Game - Compton Compton » The Game - Higher » The Game - Troublesome » The Game - Start From Scratch Рекомендуем скачать: » Гиви Чрелашвили - Термин » Григорий Дикштейн - Ценю, уважаю листву и кору » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Кошмар » Гости из Будущего - Странное чувство » Геннадий Васильев - Весенний ветер пахнет молоком... » Геннадий Жуков - Эта женщина странно красива... » Глюк`oza - Невеста » Гарик Кричевский - Плавают кораблики » Георгий Дубенецкий - Впечатление о короткой поездке в Красную Поляну, имевшей место 8 марта » Георгий Дубенецкий - 1812 год » Галина Айзендорф, Петр Давыдов - Когда мы встретимся однажды... » Геннадий Васильев - Мы были в Киеве. Стоял сентябрь-октябрь... » Георгий Дубенецкий - Казачья. Стилизация под стилизации А. Розенбаума » Георгий Дубенецкий - Монолог инструктора на протяжении занятий с группой новичков в их первый день на склоне » Гарик Кричевский - Старый трамвай » Геннадий Васильев - Прощание с Городом » Геннадий Жуков - Коллапс » Григорий Дикштейн - Только музыка » Геннадий Васильев - Трудно быть » Григорий Дикштейн - Шансонье (Жоржу Брассансу, Франция)
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