Intro:Now where\'s the shit?\nThe shit?\nThe shit!\nN*gga whatsup man?\nCome on kill that noise man, let\'s just get the shit,\nDon\'t worry, you\'ll get the shit,\nYou\'ll be,\nKnee deep in shit!\n\nChorus: (The Game)\n\nI\'m a G, you can\'t see me,\nThat must be, why you\'re talkin\' (Shut your mouth bitch)\nI\'m the shit,and you know,\nIt, never stops, there\'s no stoppin\' (It don\'t stop *****z)\nLight a lo\', blow a smoke, oh,\nAs I cruise, streets of Compton\n(Roll out the six fo, six trey, glass house, \'57 Chevelot, tell them *****z)\n\nVerse 1:\n\nI let the whole world know that I can\'t be stopped,\nEven without Doc I\'m still from the (Streets of Compton),\nYeah ***** I said it, and I\'ma stay on top,\nLike a hoodrat with bomb ass cock,\nRun up in \'em like these rap *****z, I ain\'t gotta clap *****z,\nEnd your career with one line like that *****z,\nHit the switch front and back, make it bounce,\nLet it jump, Killa-for-ni-ais where I\'m from,\n3 wheelin\' with the ass out, smoke chronic \'til I pass out,\nAll the way to my ***** Daz house,\nHe always gotta big bad bitch from Long Beach,\nShe a known freak and she gotta long reach,\nShe gon\' touch it, suck it, fuck it, never back down,\n\'specially when Al Green in the background,\nNow bitch hit the weed and turn that ass round,\nIt\'s time to bring back Chronic into Doggystyle,\nWestcoast *****z still holdin\' shit down,\n\nChorus: (The Game)\n\nI\'m a G, you can\'t see me,\nThat must be, why you\'re talkin\' (Shut your mouth bitch)\nI\'m the shit, and you know,\nIt, never stops, there\'sno stoppin\' (It don\'t stop *****z)\nLight a lo\', blow a smoke, oh,\nAs I cruise, streets of Compton\n(Roll out the six fo, six trey, glass house, \'57 Chevelot, tell them *****z)\n\nVerse 2:\n\nI\'m back on the cover of the Source and the XXL,\nFloatin\' all through the (Streets of Compton),\nI got more bitches, more plaques, more beef, and more straps,\nThat\'s what the fuck I call \"Gangsta rap\",\nI was the Aftermath remedy \'til friends turn enemies,\nStreets kept me laced like bloods dipped in hennesse,\nYou *****z act like the Game can\'t roll \'em out,\nOne man show still sell a motherfucker out,\nWe know Drestill sell a motherfucker out,\n\'cus everybody here from the (Streets of Compton),\nWe got crip *****z, blood *****z, assays, asians,\nRed and blue laces, tattoos on faces,\nI kept you *****z waiting had to take you back to the basics,\nSwitch the Impala from gold to chrome Daitons,\nEverytime your bitchhear my voice she masturbating,\nI run though hoes like Walter Payton on the daily,\nI got your main bitch swallowing my babies,\n\nChorus: (The Game)\n\nI\'m a G, you can\'t see me,\nThat must be, why you\'re talkin\' (Shut your mouth bitch)\nI\'m the shit, and you know,\nIt, never stops, there\'s no stoppin\' (It don\'t stop *****z)Light a lo\', blow a smoke, oh,As I 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,\nGlass house parked sideways on the stock rims,\nNew school, old school mentality,\nTranslation - Four pumps and twelve batteries,\nHydraulics make the world go round,\nYour girl go down, chronic make your girl slow down,\nFor she end up like superhead, giving superhead,\nEvery ***** in the industry now fuck superhead,\nAnd I might just fuck her too,\nIf I ever catch her sliding or riding through the (Streets of Compton),\nRolling down Green Leaf smoking on that green leaf,\nWith a Mac 10 like I was born on Queen\'s Street,\nMurder MCs like I was born in Queen\'s Bridge,\nThat how I show you palm *****z where the King is,\nAnd you don\'t wanna play chess on a time clock,\nI\'m in the Hall Of Fame next to Snoop, behind \'Pac,\nI got the whole motherfucking world locked,\n\nChorus: (The Game)\n\nI\'m a G, you can\'t see me,\nThat must be, why you\'re talkin\' (Shutyour mouth bitch)\nI\'m the shit, and you know,\nIt, never stops, there\'s no stoppin\' (It don\'t stop *****z)\nLight a lo\', blow a smoke, oh,\nAs I cruise, streets of Compton\n\n(Roll out the six fo, six trey, glass house, \'57 Chevelot, tell them *****z)\n\nOutro:\n\nEverybody wanna know what the fuck is goingon,\nAm I signed to Aftermath? Interscope? What\'s up with Geffen?\nI\'ma just say it like this...\nOne day I walked in the motherfuckin\' house,\nAnd all my shit was gone. advocate, da, doctors, game, l.a.x, lax, seehearsthathing, shit, the