Roped Off
(专辑: Streets Of Compton - 2016)
[Hook The
Game:] Compton boulevard, Wilmington Rosecrans, Central Don't get this motherfucker roped off Don't get this motherfucker roped off Compton boulevard, Wilmington Rosecrans, Central Y'all gon' get this motherfucker roped off Y'all gon' get this motherfucker roped off [Verse 1 The
Game:] Posted on Brazil and Wilmington Red flag, red khakis, red Pendleton Cold steel got 'em trembling Stomp a
nigga out (In what?) in my Timberlands Red dot on your head, nigga Either you work at 7/11 or you dead, nigga Your auntie stay around here but you don't Your cousins might make it out the
hood, but nigga you won't Fresh out the
barber shop, RIP to G
man West Side Bompton, my city's been on C-SPAN My hood's been on CNN, my hood's been on watch My city's in the
middle of Long Beach and Watts I'm at the
Tam's Burgers, eating fries Now how many niggas done died eating number 5? Been shot a
couple times, but I'm alive Hub City hustler, I'll show you how to survive, nigga [Hook The
Game:] Compton boulevard, Wilmington Rosecrans, Central Don't get this motherfucker roped off Don't get this motherfucker roped off Compton boulevard, Wilmington Rosecrans, Central Y'all gon' get this motherfucker roped off Y'all gon' get this motherfucker roped off [Verse 2
Problem:] Wear Chucks, don't gang bang, I
fuck baddies I'll show you how to stuff 100 P's in turkey baggies Rubber gloves, dark spray, no khakis Riding steel, tell Jesus fall flabby L's come bro I'm relapsing to the
old days In and out of spouses, middle manning the
cocaine Finger on the
trigger cause niggas ain't trynna fight And bitches ain't shit, so niggas ain't trynna wife nothing Who needs love? Million dollar weed plugs Heart cold as Sunset, RIP to Key Club Hoes never ease up, D2B Nigga thought he was a
foolie 'til he seen me! West Side baby, ain't tripping off nothing Going out a
winner like Peyton Still 100, like Daytons, gold or the
chrome Same 'til a
nigga gone like Martin and Jerome [Hook The
Game:] Compton Boulevard, Wilmington, Rosecrans, Central Don't get this motherfucker roped off Don't get this motherfucker roped off Compton Boulevard, Wilmington, Rosecrans, Central Ya'll gon' get this motherfucker roped off Ya'll gon' get this motherfucker roped off [Verse 3
Boogie:] Aye man, just tell God come and lift me Come and talk to the
devil, man this nigga stay busy Don't ever get it twisted, just cause we don't wear Dickies You ain't heard of Mausberg, you know you ain't from the
city Man, I
was born in this problem We thought we knew the
answer way before we seen options Do you know the
feeling to have niggas out watching With your kid out shopping, you gon' still yell "Bompton!"? Man, I
done lost hope Hope you a
Thug to the
Bone when we Cross Roads Too many RIP shirts around your turf, wait We trying to figure why ya'll got mid in the
first place Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, know my niggas on the
wait Wait, wait, wait, know somebody finna pay Finna hit Stanford, man I
just left the A
We don't recognize your car, you ain't coming in the
gate On West Side Bompton [Hook The
Game:] Compton Boulevard, Wilmington, Rosecrans, Central Don't get this motherfucker roped off Don't get this motherfucker roped off Compton Boulevard, Wilmington, Rosecrans, Central Ya'll gon' get this motherfucker roped off Ya'll gon' get this motherfucker roped off