Roped Off

The Game

  • A#
  • Am
  • C
  • Dm
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  • Gm
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Dm A# Dm Gm [Hook: The Game]
Dm Compton Boulevard, Wilmington
A# Rosecrans, Central
Dm Don't get this motherfucker roped off
Dm Don't get this motherfucker roped off
Dm Compton Boulevard, Wilmington
A# Rosecrans, Central
Dm Y'all gon' get this motherfucker roped off
Dm F C Y'all gon' get this
A# Gm Am motherfucker roped off [Verse 1: The Game]
Dm Posted on Brazil and Wilmington
A# Red flag, red khakis, red Pendleton
Dm Cold steel got 'em trembling
Gm Stomp a nigga out (In what?) in my Timberlands
Dm Red dot on your head, nigga Either you work at 7/11 or you dead, nigga
Dm Your auntie stay around here but you don't
Dm A# Your cousins might make it out
C A# Gm Gm the hood, but nigga you won't
Dm Fresh out the barber shop, RIP to G-Man
Dm West Side Bompton, my city's been on C-SPAN
Dm My hood's been on CNN, my hood's been on watch
A# My city's in the middle of Long Beach and Watts
Dm I'm at the Tam's Burgers, eating fries
Dm Now how many niggas done died eating number 5?
Dm Been shot a couple times, but I'm alive
A# Hub City hustler, I'll show you how to survive, nigga [Hook: The Game] Compton Boulevard, Wilmington
A# Rosecrans, Central
Dm Don't get this motherfucker roped off
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Dm Don't get this motherfucker roped off
Dm Compton Boulevard, Wilmington
A# Rosecrans, Central
Dm Y'all gon' get this motherfucker roped off
Dm F C Y'all gon' get this
A# Gm Am motherfucker roped off [Verse 2: Problem]
Dm Man Chachi don't gang bang, I fuck baddies
A# I'll show you how to stuff 100 P's in turkey baggies
Dm Rubber gloves, dark spray, no khakis
A# Riding steel, tell Jesus fall flabby
Dm L's come bro I'm relapsing to the old days
A# In and out of spouses, middle manning the cocaine
Dm Finger on the trigger cause niggas ain't trynna fight
Gm A# And bitches ain't shit, so niggas ain't tryna wife nothing
Dm Who needs love? Million dollar weed plugs
A# Heart cold as Sunset, RIP to Key Club
Dm Hoes never ease up, D2B
Gm Nigga thought he was a foolie 'til
A# he seen me!
Dm West Side baby, ain't tripping off nathin'
Gm A# Going out a winner like Peyton
Dm Still 100, like Daytons, gold or the chrome
A# Same 'til a nigga gone like Martin and Jerome [Hook: The Game] Compton Boulevard, Wilmington
A# Rosecrans, Central
Dm Don't get this motherfucker roped off
Dm Don't get this motherfucker roped off
Dm Compton Boulevard, Wilmington
A# Rosecrans, Central
Dm Y'all gon' get this motherfucker roped off
Dm F C Y'all gon' get this
A# Gm Am motherfucker roped off [Verse 3: Boogie]
Dm Aye man, just tell God come and lift me
A# Come and talk to the devil, man this nigga stay busy
Dm Don't ever get it twisted, just cause we don't wear Dickies
Gm You ain't heard of Mausberg, you
A# know you ain't from the city
Dm Man, I was born in this problem
A# We thought we knew the answer way before we seen options
Dm Do you know the feeling to have niggas out watching
A# With your kid out shopping, you gon' still yell "Bompton!"?
Dm Man, I done lost hope
A# Hope you a Thug to the Bone when we crossroads
Dm Too many RIP shirts around your turf, wait We trying to figure why ya'll got
A# mid in the first place
Dm Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, know my niggas on the wait
A# Wait, wait, wait, know somebody finna pay
Dm Finna hit Stanford, man I just left the A
A# We don't recognize your car, you ain't coming in the gate On West Side Bompton [Hook: The Game] Compton Boulevard, Wilmington
A# Rosecrans, Central
Dm Don't get this motherfucker roped off
Dm Don't get this motherfucker roped off
Dm Compton Boulevard, Wilmington
A# Rosecrans, Central
Dm Y'all gon' get this motherfucker roped off
Dm F C Y'all gon' get this
A# Gm Am motherfucker roped off
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