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The Game - Born In The Bay - Compton Boy (Remix)
Born In The Bay
01. Intro
02. Get Ya' Money Right feat. JT the Bigga Figga, Young Epic
03. Eastside
04. Early Morning Moves
05. Takin' It All (Riskin' It All) feat. JT the Bigga Figga, M-Dash, Mista Cane
06. Compton Boy (Remix)
07. Still Hangin'
08. They Can't Handle Us
09. Black Opera
10. Breathe Easy
11. G'd Up (Remix)
12. Slumpin'
13. Through My Eyes
14. Smash Time feat. Bluechip, JT the Bigga Figga
15. Fuck It
16. Get Real Nigga
17. Chip feat. Bluechip
18. We Run This feat. M-Dash, Prohoezak, Sean T
Now everybody wanna know the truth about a nigga named Game
I come from the hub and every ghetto ain't the same
A lot of people already know exactly where it's at
Cause it's the home of the jackers and the crack
Compton! Yeah, that's the name of my hometown
I'm throwin' down in the town where my name is all around
And niggas just be hatin' and shit, that's a pity

But I ain't doin' nuttin' but claimin' my city
See my lyrics I'm double or nothin' for the suckers I can throw 'em
Passin' a natural ten to four and six to eight before I go
Not really into freestylin' or tryin' to promote violence
But they gotta know about the five-five-fo'

So, that's how I'm livin', I do as I please, B
A young gangsta puttin' in work on these Cali streets
And everybody knows that you gotta be stompin'
If you're born and raised in Compton

"Born and raised"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised in Compton"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised in Compton"

Now, Compton is the place where all my niggas chill, dog

'Til I found out the streets get real, dog
'Bout a year ago, somebody must've wanted me to die
Cause they kicked in the door and gave the young kid five
They must've thought that I was gon' play the bitch role

Cause I lived through fo', five, six holes
But I ain't goin' out like no faggot-ass clown
They found they couldn't keep a gangsta nigga down
So here's the burner in your face, motherfucker, silly sucker
Ass clucker, now you're duckin' cause you can't stop a Y.G. gangsta

Cause I'm true to my gang, you're lame
And things ain't gon' never be the same
Cause a nigga like the Game is takin' over
I really don't think I should have to explain
Oh yeah, I'm a dog but my name ain't Rover
And I'm the kind of nigga that's feelin' no pain
Sometimes I have to wear a bulletproof vest
Because I got the CPT sign written across my chest

A gangsta motherfucker never ceasin' to impress
My name is young Game so you can fuck the rest
I'm comin' like this and I'm comin' directly
Cause niggas gettin' all stirred up
I'm doin' damage quite effectively

Rhymin' is a battlezone and niggas can't win
Cause I'm a gangsta from the C-O-M-P-T-O-N

"Born and raised"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised"
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"Born and raised in Compton"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised in Compton"

"Born and raised"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised in Compton"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised"
"Born and raised in Compton"