Lirik lagu Bompton The Game

Bompton The Game lirik lagu:

[Intro]

JP Did This 1

[Verse 1: The Game]

Six in the mornin', police at my door

Woulda seen them niggas comin' but the cameras is broke

My nigga Ant in the kitchen, cookin' up for a week

And my lil homie Pooh on my mama couch sleep

We cookin' base, we cookin' base

We cookin' base, we cookin' base

50 grams on the table, a key in the couch tucked

And it's time to break it down 'cause everythin' gettin' flushed

Lookin' out the window tryna find a way out

Seen the SWAT team creepin' on the side of the house

They threw a canister through the window, it shattered the glass

So I went into the closet and pulled out my gas mask

[Hook: The D.O.C, (The Game) & Kids]

It's gettin' funky, it's gettin' funky

It's gettin' funky, it's gettin' funky

It's gettin' funky, it's gettin' funky

(And I die before I go back to jail, tell them niggas this is)

Bompton, Bompton

Bompton, Bompton

Bompton, Bompton

Bompton, Bompton

It's gettin' funky, it's gettin' funky

It's gettin' funky, it's gettin' funky

It's gettin' funky, it's gettin' funky

[Verse 2: The Game]

Nigga fuck the cops

They're supposed to have my house surrounded but it's not

So I'm hoppin' over the back gate with my Glock

Crossin' Wilmington with 1500 in my sock

Look across the street, they runnin' in and out my spot

Ant on the curb in cuffs

And Pooh don't know what's goin' on 'cause he just woke up

'Til my Cincinnati fitted walked in and out the store

Ain't find no drugs or guns so they let my niggas go

We supreme, we mix that Sprite with that promethazine

Hop in that Cutlass, hit the switch and flee the scene

Euro comin' up the block lookin' like a monster

Chucking up P's when we ridin' through

[Hook: Kids]

Bompton, Bompton

Bompton, Bompton

Bompton, Bompton

Bompton, Bompton

[Verse 3: The Game]

Ridin' down Alameda, everythin' was straight

Until we stopped at a light, and ran into the Grapes

My heart beatin' like a 15 inch with bass

'Cause I reached for my strap and it wasn't on my waist

I'm a fool, what kind of nigga go to work without his tools?

And you often watch wearin' red like it's bool

It's usually on sight with the Crips

My guns stuck between the seats and them niggas ain't trip

Bust a left on Imperial, slidin' on gold rims

Empty the guts out the swisher then hop on the 110

Look around, I don't see one black and white

So we rolled the windows up and hotboxed at the light, yeah

[Hook: The D.O.C, (The Game) & Kids]

It's gettin' funky, it's gettin' funky

It's gettin' funky, it's gettin' funky

It's gettin' funky, it's gettin' funky

(Watched Kobe score 60 on the Jazz now we heading back to)

Bompton, Bompton

Bompton, Bompton

Bompton, Bompton

Bompton

[Outro: The Game]

Don't push me 'cause I'm close to the edge

I'm tryin' not to lose my head, ah-ha-ha, ha-ha

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