The Game — Gutter

[Intro] Ayo yo dis be da reason why I do dis shit Straight da fuck outta Compton Reapin' that muthafuckin' N.W.A I got a lot of love fo' Dre No Dre beats on da Album But it ain't no love loss nigga, thats ma nigga We do it fo' da muthafuckin' Westside nigga what [Verse 1] Soon as the breaks hit the snare my Dodger fitted in the air I graduated form the school of Hard Knocks like yeah So what da fuck you niggas rhymin' about If Hip-Hop was a pussy I'll knock the linin' out Then I get low like they ride in the South, yea I'm dirty I shine without the diamonds in my mouth say Cheese, take a picture of the gold Ds Then picture me rollin' with the top back on a 6-4 please Get the fuck up off my ass For I put my foot on the break then slam on the gas Burn rubbaer like the Daytona 500 Where I'm from you get Daytonas for 500 Get a casket for free How the fuck could I stay off MTV News When niggas askin' fo' Beef Talkin' bout' they gon Kill Game when they say these things I wear the .45 in L.A. like I'm A.C. Green [Chorus] I'm the rawest, most gutter In the street with the fiends and the coke cutters Disrespect yo' whole click and I don't stutter Westside til' I die Compton motherfucka' I be the rawest, most gutter In the street with the fiends and the coke cutters Disrespect yo' whole click and I don't stutter Fuck the world Straight Outta Compton motherfucka' [Verse 2] I shine for niggas behind bars, I ain't got that Diddy glow Black Rose in the cement, I got that New Jack City flow Black Rolls sittin' low 22 dippin' gold bangin' Friend or Foe, feel me Yeah, went from a young-and-dumbin' to the second comin' Niggas can't see inside the Phantom I call them Stevie Wonder It never rained Southern California everyday is summer Even when the sky's grey its still hot for the block runners Stop frontin', I told niggas the same day Dre signed me I would come out and do 2Pac numbers I drop classics, what other rapper makin' hits I stay hard cause all you niggas hangin' from my dick Louie Vuitton bandana on my face Jesse James of the Rap game I'm takin Hova's place If life was a crap game and I was dealt the Ace Never wanted to be King just wanted to meet Dre [Chorus] I'm the rawest, most gutter In the street with the fiends and the coke cutters Disrespect yo' whole click and I don't stutter Bringin' the crown back to Compton motherfucka', yeah I be the rawest, most gutter In the street with the fiends and the coke cutters Disrespect yo' whole click and I don't stutter Polishin' the throne in Compton motherfucka, yeah [Verse 3] I can't forget about da Hustlers in the hood Same Sean John jeans as yesterday, waitin' for the customers Nigga I us to be them, all black B.M From the A.M. to the P.M. fiends call me the G.M I was the general manager watchin' them baggin' Grammies up Like John Legend and Black Eye Peas, black hoodie on Black Chuck Taylors, haha, watchin' for the black van Some niggas call them Pac-Man, know watch me get Ghost In that white on white 550, 55 on the dash Gotta' drive slow homie, Kanye in the dash Let the sun roof back and the chronic smoke out Low Pro Pirellis so the Giovannis poke out Gwen Stefani ridin' shotgun yeah I'm high no doubt But not too high to Nextel chirp and have them boys roll out See I'm that one rapper gun clapper compared to the unstabber Lyrically insane motherfucka' and when I'm done, blaow [Chorus] I'm the rawest, most gutter In the street with the fiends and the coke cutters Disrespect yo' whole click and I don't stutter You wanna war? Meet me in Compton motherfucka, yeah I be the rawest, most gutter In the street with the fiends and the coke cutters Disrespect yo' whole click and I don't stutter Fuck you 'cause I'm from Compton motherfucka' [Outro] This the reason I do what I do man 'Cause you niggas can't fuckin' do this shit Niggas got the number one fuckin' song on the radio Number one on the Billboard charts But niggas ain't number one on the streets See that's where I come in, the West Coast don It don't stop niggas Long as Scott Storch on the motherfuckin' beat And I put the pen to the pad, I'll tell you what I do I put the motherfuckin' pen on the pad I let the motherfuckin' pen go and it start writing itself That's how motherfuckin' classic my shit be Everytime around this motherfucka', the Documentary?! Fuck that album nigga, that wasn't shit I probably won't even reach my full potential 'Till the next album, but for now?! This what I got [Chorus] I'm the rawest, most gutter In the street with the fiends and the coke cutters Disrespect yo' whole click and I don't stutter Westside til' I die Compton motherfucka', break it I be the rawest, most gutter In the street with the fiends and the coke cutters Disrespect yo' whole click and I don't stutter Fuck the world Straight Outta Compton motherfucka'