Walk In The Streets - The Game

I have come to the fork in the road

Many have tried to proceed from here, but they body go cold

Seeing souls flyin high from out the window in the Rove

It’s a desert out here, California is a stove

360 degrees as the story is told

Pull the truck over to the side of the road, pull the brake up

Blow the horn before I get out, you niggas wake up

Hip-Hop been soft since the Roc-A-Fella break up

And I don’t do subliminals, I just pick Jay up

And all you other niggas stay up (haha)

I got a lot to live for, fuck you think I had a kid for?

You gotta crawl before you walk

That’s when you runnin' with the big dogs

Better slow down homie

Cuz when it go down homie

I ain’t neva seen a one man army

But I done seen a lot of niggas bite when them hollows take flight

You wanna see a dead body, c’mon

Walk with me

Take one look inside my soul

And all that you will see is the ghetto

Ghetto (walk with me)

Walk, walk with me (walk with me)

Through the ghetto, through the ghetto, through the ghetto

Take me up to the ?740?

leave me understood

Oh yeah nigga I’m back in the hood

40 ounce spillin' on the sidewalk, eatin' away at the white chalk

Close to the project fence, far away from niggas that might talk

Every city I roam is home, I make the right call

10 minutes later, Latin Kings, Disciples, Vice Lords

Cuz niggas got me screwed up, like dippin' through the ninth ward

I might as well get a Cutlass on 28s and clean the whitewalls

That’s too much drivin', let me get out and walk a little

Soak up game, listen to these Houston niggas talk a little

Must I remind you of that Ghetto Boy track

Your Mind is Playin Tricks on You, you’ll neva go plat

Unless you can recite a whole Snoop Dogg track

I mean Gin And Juice, Deep Cover, or somethin' like that

Just cuz I’m from Compton don’t mean I don’t know Kool G Rap

I’m on a Road to Riches mothafucka

Walk with me

Take one look inside my soul

And all that you will see is the ghetto

Ghetto (walk with me)

Walk, walk with me

Through the ghetto, through the ghetto, through the ghetto

For me the first verse was just me talkin' out loud

Chronic and Louis the XIIIth, let me talk to my crowd

I’m cognac West, let me see what’s behind that vest

Niggas is sleepin' on The Game, I put they mind at rest

I be talkin' to niggas dirty, every line’s a mess

Cuz im from killa Cali, home o' gang signs and techs

I seen a lot of niggas get shot makin' that Compton pit stop

Niggas like me put it in a song and call it Hip-Hop

Don’t repeat what I say, just peep what I say

Apply it to your life let me be the reason you pray

I got that Farrakhan flow, yeah I’m speakin' to millions

Slice right through the bean pod when I’m teachin' you children

Niggas get to flushin' they drugs when I creep through the buildin'

I will rain on you niggas till it leak through through your ceilin'

Imma hold it down, lord willin'

Remember the first time you heard Cube spit?

I’m bringin' back that feelin'

Walk with me

Take one look inside my soul

And all that you will see is the ghetto

Ghetto (walk with me)

Walk, walk with me

Through the ghetto, through the ghetto, through the ghetto

This is it

As you ordered, 300

All with born sons to carry on their name