Support Compton Lyrics - Streets Of Compton - Game

I grew up off of wilmington and rosecrans 

Where nigga's drink 4-0 cans and throw it up with both hands 

Support compton, support compton, support compton nigga 

Support compton, support compton, support compton nigga 

I'm from where them niggas in the trenches 

Sit back, get they hair braided and analyze kendrick 

Support compton, support compton, support compton nigga 

Support compton, support compton, support compton nigga 

I kick it where niggas do drive-bys all day 

And bought a pair of beats just because they fuck with dre 

We support compton, support compton, support compton 

We support compton, support compton, support compton nigga 

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I grew up off of rosecrans and central 

Tam's burger on the corner, slip up and get your issue 

Drum fully loaded, probably catch 'em walking 

Die for your name, get a blue or a cherry coffin 

Pray for the homie moms, why she had to lose her son 

We gon' make 'em pay the price for what they done 

Organized crime, go on a mission weekly 

187, man-down completely 

Grew up off food stamps and swam through blood baths 

Sheriffs hop out, point guns, searching your nutsacks 

Support compton, support compton, support compton 

That's what crips call it, but 'round here this bompton 

I ain't politicking, I ain't sneaking dissing 

I'm really for my section, creeping up wilmington 

With my locs concealing weapons 

Fucked with k. Dot back when he had the waves 

And been supporting game since the aftermath chain 

Support compton 

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I grew up off of wilmington and rosecrans 

Where nigga's drink 4-0 cans and throw it up with both hands 

Support compton, support compton, support compton nigga 

Support compton, support compton, support compton nigga 

I'm from where them niggas in the trenches 

Sit back, get they hair braided and analyze kendrick 

Support compton, support compton, support compton nigga 

Support compton, support compton, support compton nigga 

I kick it where niggas do drive-bys all day 

And bought a pair of beats just because they fuck with dre 

We support compton, support compton, support compton 

We support compton, support compton, support compton nigga 

It started in martin luther king 

Pocket of the crip, before I knew anything 

Married to the block, pinky ring for my wedding ring 

Yeah we right here on nord street, the hood core street 

I be in the hood, you ain't gotta force me 

And I just thank god my momma didn't abort me 

Cause she was only fourteen, but that's a different story 

Whole family's running frutas and they support me 

The pirus support me, the crips support me 

Your bitch support me, hit a lick just to support those that was for me 

My nigga frogg was for me, d-rock was for me 

Niggas phony but I know my niggas watching for me 

Cause I done had some close cases 

Wrong time, right places, my life, I ain't finna let 'em take it 

My mind, I ain't finna let 'em take it 

From el segundo to rosecrans, they know who run the program 

I grew up off of wilmington and rosecrans 

Where nigga's drink 4-0 cans and throw it up with both hands 

Support compton, support compton, support compton nigga 

Support compton, support compton, support compton nigga 

I'm from where them niggas in the trenches 

Sit back, get they hair braided and analyze kendrick 

Support compton, support compton, support compton nigga 

Support compton, support compton, support compton nigga 

I kick it where niggas do drive-bys all day 

And bought a pair of beats just because they fuck with dre 

We support compton, support compton, support compton 

We support compton, support compton, support compton nigga 

They be like "dre ain't from compton, cube ain't from compton", you niggas dumb 

I be the type nigga to ask them niggas asking where they from 

Yeah I be trippin', deebo-in' niggas 

Cruising through the hood like fuck you, ceelo them niggas 

'64 in my garage, only drop the top on saturday 

Reminiscing to ninetey-six when I was running through a rat a day 

Compton high with the a.I. Braids 

Over the summer came back with junior seau waves 

Compton ain't shit, get a nigga fucked up and jumped 

Race riots with the ese's but that ain't what you want 

Red and blue bandanas knotted at the front 

Welcome to the home of the pistol grip pump