Game For My Gangstaz Lyrics

For My Gangstaz Lyrics

Livin' in Compton, California CA

Livin' in Compton, California CA

Charlie O, drop that hot shit



Motherfucker it's the game, mister tint the windows wit'cha brain

Since a young'n up and comin', all I did was cop 'caine

They try and change the game, nigga I still cop 'caine

I ain't moved out the hood, still stay where the cops came



Bitches tryin' to throw salt in my name

Barbers tryin' to part my game, niggaz, tryin' to chalk my frame

But I walk on a thin line without scuffin' my Chucks

Bad Boy and I fuck with Puff, so bring the guns if you want, nigga

I'm real good with the glock and 50 G's say, you leave in a box



When I fuck, Lil' Kim guess, I'm feelin' like 'Pac

Niggaz wanna wrestle the game, guess, they feel like The Rock

It doesn't matter, 745 up and down your block

Hop out with a Nextel, niggaz feel like they shot

It's different in my hood, only time we take shots

Is when the Dodgers did good, my niggaz live on the block



This is for the gangster in me

This is for the gangster in you

All my gangsters pour the brew

This is for the gangster in me

This is for the gangster in you

All my gangsters red and blue



I'm worldwide with this gangsta lean, my life's no dream

I got a crew in Jamaica, Queens

Lake Charles up to New Orleans in D.C. I sip

My thugs get crunk off Lil' Flip

State to state many shows I rip, I'm the boss of the Bay

Like Clint Eastwood, make my day



Fine bitches look like Lisa Raye, plot on gettin' paid

In the end, all they get is played, maybe a nut, no Ice Capade

Real dudes is shiesty, I only give jewels to wifey

And I don't give a fuck if you really don't like me



It's in my blood to thug, get ill and hyphy

One of the best I might be, it really don't matter

When I bust, sucker MC's scatter, gettin' out of my way

I bust bad bitches night and day, I make classics like Dr. Dre

Closed casket from rhymes, I say



This is for the gangster in me

This is for the gangster in you

All my gangsters pour the brew

This is for the gangster in me

This is for the gangster in you

All my gangsters red and blue



Gon' move in on your rock, say fuck the crisis

And ride with the West we got lower coat prices

You know me the king of L.A., New York

Drivin' through Brooklyn in a fo', same color as water

You want X? I can cover the order



Ninety four been hustlin' now watch the shit elevate like Vince Carter

Not the rap martyr or the second rap Carter

Compton's own, I'm home, not the best I just rap harder

Heir to the throne, nobody rep Compton like me

Street spinnin' like waves on that Continental T

My grand moms woulda been proud of me



Look at your grandson now, 'til my demis, Black Mafia ties

So it's hard to let the larcent die, my [incomprehensible] treys

A killer changin' the game like them Marcy guys

And I been compared to Shyne like Shyne was compared to Biggie

I'm from Compton, he from New York City, come on, really?



This is for the gangster in me

This is for the gangster in you

All my gangsters pour the brew

This is for the gangster in me

This is for the gangster in you

All my gangsters red and blue