The Game
Walk In The Streets
[Intro]
This is a DJ Haze Street Grind world premiere

[Verse 1]
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 n***as 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 n***as 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 n***as bite when them hollows take flight
You wanna see a dead body, c'mon

[Hook]
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
[Verse 2]
Take me up to the ?740? leave me understood
Oh yeah n***a 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 n***as that might talk
Every city I roam is home, I make the right call
10 minutes later, Latin Kings, Disciples, Vice Lords
Cuz n***as 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 n***as 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

[Hook]
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
[Verse 3]
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
N***as is sleepin' on The Game, I put they mind at rest
I be talkin' to n***as dirty, every line's a mess
Cuz im from killa Cali, home o' gang signs and techs
I seen a lot of n***as get shot makin' that Compton pit stop
N***as 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
N***as get to flushin' they drugs when I creep through the buildin'
I will rain on you n***as 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'

[Hook]
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
[Outro]
This is it
As you ordered, 300
All with born sons to carry on their name