{"Gangsta boogie, gangsta boogie! Gangsta boogie.."}
N***a n***a n***a I'm from

[Hook : will.i.am]
(Compton, Compton, Compton)
It's the home of America's gangsta rap
The place of danger where
The {"Gangsta boogie"}, the {"gangsta boogie!"}
The {"Gangsta boogie"}, the {"gangsta boogie!"}
Where the cops is crooked, and them bitches is killas
And them n***as hold it down like black guerillas, where
The {"Gangsta boogie"}, the {"gangsta boogie!"}
The {"Gangsta boogie"} - n***a n***a n***a I'm from (Compton)

[Verse 1 : The Game]
Yeah, The Game on fire, check the gold wirеs
Hip-Hop on lock like some muh'fuckin pliers
Mе and Will.I.Am yeah we take n***as higher
N***as talkin shit get your fuckin mouth wired
Walking through Compton, Eazy still alive
Raider hat to the back throw your dubs in the sky
My flowetry wicked, sit back while I kick it
And do it like Dre did it, N.W.A. did it
I cook crack like the first n***a that ever bought a brick
From a ese, n***a I could write an essay
About all the gangsta n***as that I seen lowridin
In they Chevys with a bitch riding shotgun reppin L.A
Crips, Bloods, homes going loco
My Glock to me, is like Ice Cube and Yo-Yo
Sitting in a low-low, on chrome spinners
Nobody drop nothing this winter, n***a I'm from
[Hook : will.i.am]

[Verse 2 :The Game]
N***a I smoke chronic, ain't shit changed
Since Young MC and Eazy-E was rapping "We All in the Same Gang"
Some n***as chain hang, other n***as gangbang
I do both cause I'm the king of the motherfucking West coast
Kick the door open, Will let's go
Flow like Esco', New York n***as say I'm the best yo
Hard like Timbos, blowing on indo
N***as try to play me, get stretched out like a limo
I was chopping crack when Dre was banging my demo
And all you old n***as is washed up like N.O
Don't take it the wrong way, I got love for my kinfolk
Can I get a moment of silence Will bang the instrumental
I spit for my n***as in the line-up
That'll never see the sun again, so I close my blinds up
First album sold them out, Impalas rolled them out
Cause the whole motherfucking world wanna know about

[Hook : will.i.am]

[Verse 3 : The Game]
Welcome to the city of G's
Where we eat fried chicken, rice, and black-eyed peas
Fans got us in-the-scope, like Jimmy Iovine
Cause we Ruthless, like Will before the Black Eyed Peas
Fuck all rappers, look at all the hate I see
I'm sick, you can't get rid of me, I'm HIV
N***a get another job, hip-hop is not hiring
I'm the reason Dre feel comfortable retiring
I just might put out "Detox" myself
Smoke so much, I check in detox myself
One man army, took out Reeboks myself
45. in my khakis gotta watch my health
I'm so hard n***a, Glock 17 quick draw n***a
Like the old me, 17, sippin malt liquor
All black khaki suit, all black Converse
N***a Imma keep on stomping coming Straight Outta
[Hook : will.i.am]