Lirik Lagu Born And Raised In Compton (Raised As A G) - The Game
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[10 second instrumental to open]
[The Game]AightNow everybody wanna know the truth about a nigga named GameI come from the hub and every ghetto ain't the sameA lot of people already know exactly where it's atCause it's the home of the jackers and the crack [whispered] - ComptonYeah that's the name of my hometownI'm goin down, in the town, where my name is all aroundAnd niggaz just be hatin and shit, that's a pityBut I ain't doin nuttin but claimin my citySee my lyrics are double or nothin provin to suckers I can throw 'emPass the natural 10 to 4 and six-eight before I goNot really into freestylin, or tryin to promote violenceBut they gotta know about the five-five-fo', soAnd that's how I'm livin, I do as I please BA young gangsta put in work on these Cali streetsAnd everybody knows that you gotta be stompinIf you're born and raised in Compton
[Chorus][quiet scratching:] "Born and raised in Compton"
[The Game]Nowww Compton is a place, where all my niggaz chill dog'til I found out, the streets get real dog'Bout a year ago, somebody musta wanted me to dieCause they kicked in the door, and gave the young kid fiveThey musta thought that I was gon' play the bitch roleCause I lived through fo' five six holesBut I ain't goin out like no faggot-ass clownThey found, they couldn't keep a gangsta nigga downSo here's the burner in your face motherfucker silly suckerass clucker now you're duckin cause you can't stop a Y.G.Gangsta, cause I'm true to my gameYou're lame, and thangs ain't gon' never be the sameCause a nigga like the Game is takin overI really don't think I should have to explainOh yeah I'm a dog but my name ain't RoverAnd I'm the kinda nigga that's feelin no painSometimes I have to wear a bulletproof vestBecause I got the C-P-T style written across my chestA gangsta motherfucker never ceasin to impressMy name is young Game so you can fuck, the restI'm comin like this and I'm comin directlyCause niggaz gettin all stirred up, I'm doin damage quite effectivelyRhymin is a battlezone and niggaz can't winCause I'm a gangsta from the C-O-M-P-T-O-N
[The Game]AightNow everybody wanna know the truth about a nigga named GameI come from the hub and every ghetto ain't the sameA lot of people already know exactly where it's atCause it's the home of the jackers and the crack [whispered] - ComptonYeah that's the name of my hometownI'm goin down, in the town, where my name is all aroundAnd niggaz just be hatin and shit, that's a pityBut I ain't doin nuttin but claimin my citySee my lyrics are double or nothin provin to suckers I can throw 'emPass the natural 10 to 4 and six-eight before I goNot really into freestylin, or tryin to promote violenceBut they gotta know about the five-five-fo', soAnd that's how I'm livin, I do as I please BA young gangsta put in work on these Cali streetsAnd everybody knows that you gotta be stompinIf you're born and raised in Compton
[Chorus][quiet scratching:] "Born and raised in Compton"
[The Game]Nowww Compton is a place, where all my niggaz chill dog'til I found out, the streets get real dog'Bout a year ago, somebody musta wanted me to dieCause they kicked in the door, and gave the young kid fiveThey musta thought that I was gon' play the bitch roleCause I lived through fo' five six holesBut I ain't goin out like no faggot-ass clownThey found, they couldn't keep a gangsta nigga downSo here's the burner in your face motherfucker silly suckerass clucker now you're duckin cause you can't stop a Y.G.Gangsta, cause I'm true to my gameYou're lame, and thangs ain't gon' never be the sameCause a nigga like the Game is takin overI really don't think I should have to explainOh yeah I'm a dog but my name ain't RoverAnd I'm the kinda nigga that's feelin no painSometimes I have to wear a bulletproof vestBecause I got the C-P-T style written across my chestA gangsta motherfucker never ceasin to impressMy name is young Game so you can fuck, the restI'm comin like this and I'm comin directlyCause niggaz gettin all stirred up, I'm doin damage quite effectivelyRhymin is a battlezone and niggaz can't winCause I'm a gangsta from the C-O-M-P-T-O-N
