, you've been walkin', walkin' on me You know, you've been walkin', honey, walkin' on me You know, you've been walkin', honey, walkin' on me Know, you've been walkin', walkin' on me
that got stuck mr. moth come quick with any luck A long walk to a dark house A Roman candle heart keep us far apart I got your body doing alright hate me
Come on, come on Stop playin?, come on, come on Stop playin?, come on, come on Stop playin?, come on, come on Stop playin?, come on, come on Stop playin
loft cost BIG, the jersey, back-yard is golf course BIG (uhh huh) Brooklyn, Miss Jade, and of course BIG After that its ME, F-A-B...you knowww ( ah ha
talking) yeah there it is, diddy, desert storm, rock on and rock on bad boy, yeah, rock on rock on DJ CLUE, DURU rock on rock on trade it all baby
weeee go Slam the impala door and want do ya see Some niggas hangin on the fence lookin at me I had phat red laces in my addidas Big chain around my
as we walked up in the building Bopers fainting, haters kneeling I smell like money, look like a trillionaire And I really don't care how you feeling Big
that Dr Dre money and I bought me chain Then I bought me a house, then I bought me a Range Then I bought me some pussy, then I bought me some brains But
me rich [Chorus: The Game] Where you from? (California) What city? (Compton) What you drive? (Impala) What you smokin' on? (Chronic) What you drinkin' on? (Patron) What you sittin' on
on me, they don't want Jayceon to play And the DA waiting on Jayceon to make a mistake So they can put me in the SWAT car and lock me away Give me a odd
cruise, streets of Compton (Roll out the six fo, six trey, glass house, '57 Chevelot, tell them *****z) I'm the Westcoast Rakim, got you *****z blocked in, Glass house parked sideways on
me So I went window shoppin and bought 2 Bentleys I'm in the drivers seat, motherfucker don't tempt me Turnin Spider Loc against me, cause your scared to come get me
] This ain't my house... my house is.... is green! [Busta Rhymes] The fuck you talk- look, come on, n***a, let's go man, let me walk you up to the...
Dave Mase, almost let my pen fall asleep on a page Daydreamin' yesterday Dozin' on offback stage I tought I saw Eazy talkin' to Jam Master Jay So I walked
the car and I said 'Yo Snoop, the cops got me on the run' 'Need a ride nephew? ' 'Hell yeah big Snoop' 'Lil homie hop in' 'Drop me off in Compton' And
let 'em rank out Walk through any crip or blood hood with his chain out Grandmomma stay on the shore in the same house Be on the porch Dre beats on with