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