[Hook - The Game:]
Compton boulevard Wilmington
Rosecrans Central
Dont get this motherf*cker roped off
Dont get this motherf*cker roped off

Compton boulevard Wilmington
Rosecrans Central
Yall gon get this motherf*cker roped off
Yall gon get this motherf*cker 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 dont
Your cousins might make it out the hood but nigga you wont
Fresh out the barber shop RIP to G man
West Side Bompton my citys been on C-SPAN
My hoods been on CNN my hoods been on watch
My citys in the middle of Long Beach and Watts
Im at the Tams Burgers eating fries
Now how many niggas done died eating number 5?
Been shot a couple times but Im alive
Hub City hustler Ill show you how to survive nigga

[Hook - The Game:]
Compton boulevard Wilmington
Rosecrans Central
Dont get this motherf*cker roped off
Dont get this motherf*cker roped off

Compton boulevard Wilmington
Rosecrans Central
Yall gon get this motherf*cker roped off
Yall gon get this motherf*cker roped off

[Verse 2 - Problem:]
Wear Chucks dont gang bang I f*ck baddies
Ill show you how to stuff 100 Ps in turkey baggies
Rubber gloves dark spray no khakis
Riding steel tell Jesus fall flabby
Ls come bro Im relapsing to the old days
In and out of spouses middle manning the cocaine
Finger on the trigger cause niggas aint trynna fight
And bitches aint shit so niggas aint 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 aint tripping off nothin
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
Dont get this motherf*cker roped off
Dont get this motherf*cker roped off
Compton Boulevard Wilmington Rosecrans Central
Yall gon get this motherf*cker roped off
Yall gon get this motherf*cker 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
Dont ever get it twisted just cause we dont wear Dickies
You aint heard of Mausberg you know you aint 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 yall 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 dont recognize your car you aint coming in the gate
On West Side Bompton

[Hook - The Game:]
Compton Boulevard Wilmington Rosecrans Central
Dont get this motherf*cker roped off
Dont get this motherf*cker roped off
Compton Boulevard Wilmington Rosecrans Central
Yall gon get this motherf*cker roped off
Yall gon get this motherf*cker roped off