ok alors voilà
I´m back on the cover of the Source and the XXL,
Floatin´ all through the (Streets of Compton),
I got more bitches, more plaques, more beef, and more straps,
That´s what the fuck I call "Gangsta rap",
I was the Aftermath remedy ´til friends turn enemies,
Streets kept me laced like bloods dipped in hennesse,
You *****z act like the Game can´t roll ´em out,
One man show still sell a motherfucker out,
We know Dre still sell a motherfucker out,
´cus everybody here from the (Streets of Compton),
We got crip *****z, blood *****z, assays, asians,
Red and blue laces, tattoos on faces,
I kept you *****z waiting had to take you back to the basics,
Switch the Impala from gold to chrome Daitons,
Everytime your bitch hear my voice she masturbating,
I run though hoes like Walter Payton on the daily,
I got your main bitch swallowing my babies,