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