Compton to Fillmore here we go In the Bay, our chains hang, L.A. they can't Compton to Fillmore we go again In L.A. they havin' problems, the Bay we pop
Compton to Fillmore 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. pop bottles
They cop what the bricks'll cost But we stay in the to maintain in the 6 to floss gloves with the tips to toss But the money was made from conversation had to the boss
Smash at the V.I.P. Street is crucial for young niggaz in the CX-3 Drop Jag with the to pay the bags was heavy my chain swangin' like a ice capade
Got the feds twice this way 'Cause we shuffle the P's in places that the [unverified] name Compton to Fillmoe man the is real you turn 15 get your stainless steel
Whole squad trained to kill, we official And switch to get rich now we the meals times got cakes for 3 When it's havin' a we break bread for the safe and flee nigga
Compton to Fillmore we go again In the Bay, our chains hang, L.A. can't bang Compton to Fillmore here we go 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 over the We in V.I.P. strapped, know that 25 deep, guns up under the new R. Kelly shit sound like Bobby Womack
Black Wall Street in HURR, where the hoes at We got sour diesel, three of Hypnotiq And more than the Nickerson Projects Niggaz don't want beef me 'Cause they know gotta pay for talkin' shit but the sheets is free
And nuttin' to shoot the club up You don't want drama in this throw them dubs up got the wrists on chill And N.W.A. chain glow like the memory of Ill your mind and let your drawers feel free You're now rollin' to the sound of the and JT
Compton to Fillmore here we go In the Bay, our chains hang, L.A. they bang to Fillmore here 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. pop hollows Compton to Fillmore we go again In the Bay we pop bottles, L.A. pop bottles
But you can't come the rest of her friends Cause you know I'm a boss and won't cause she short on my ends rounds from the back of the Benz With the that kid with frog eyes with the corners to bend
The things we go through I'm ya brains Got some next do' and I picked up the Game While knockin' on the do' I get deep in ya dame Gotta charge you a G for speakin' my name
I'm not eatin' your chocha or payin' for the 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 and Hova
I fuck 'em dogstyle with and Novas With or without chaffeurs, I make 'em the both of us You know what it is, the gangster's And I my banger at where my chain hang at I'm
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