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Never mind what i used to do let me live its my life
Its what i go through everyday im just an average man
Trying to do da best i can
Never mind what i used to do let me live its my life
Its what i go through everyday
I rap about whats real and what i go through on the daily
Its crazy like my neighborhood back in the 80's
Ive seen shit ive lived it
I know this so i give it
I cant stop and i wont stop untill i finish
In the 90's u can find me on hernandez with the homeboyz
Lookin out for da chota
Livin la vida loca
Dip in my pockets someone alwayz had a fusca
U know how it is u rollin through u keep trucha
Bullets flyin i aint lyin i got hit by one
Jefita cried i almost died and it was just 4 fun
Were never doin what we ought 2 be
Rest in peace 2 my homeboy pewee
He got shot by a cop in a robbery
And honestly that part of our life style isnt suiteable
Dont act like u dont know how it feels 2 got 2 a funeral
Silencio thats how were livin thoe
And then we wonder y they look at us
Like were some fuckin criminals
U know..u know
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I never left the pad without shaving my head
Getting cleaned up creased up taking a joint to da head
Never been 2 juvie hall never been 2 da pen
But 2 my homeboyz im some 1 u can depend on
I used 2 use crylon 2 write on fences and walls
Big block or old english letters standin 10 feet tall
United we stand devided we fall
Tighter than sum 1218's sum 2 sizes small
Smile now cry later fuck it why cry at all?
And if we ever got busted homeboy deny it all
We didnt do shit they cant prove shit even if they could
You never could rat or your not welcome back 2 da hood
U know thats no good thats how it was thats how it is
Fucked up predictament get ur ass killed 4 that shit
U dont believe me i dont care if u do
Or if u dont im just sayin what the fuck ive been through
And its no joke
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I get the smallest wires
Rap em with the smallest tires
Blaze one trees in the san diego wild fires
I get higher 2 inspireize
Take sum shit 2 inquire minds
And make sure they admire mine
Make them wonder what the fuck goes on in this mind of mine
Im a cool dude that could blow up 4 da final time
Its all the same aint nottin changed its this style of mine
Neighborhood music talkin about how we do shit we cruise it
We sometimes lose it and act foolish
But who doesnt does a rucus
Fuck it thats what theyre stuck with
Products of the barrio
Got nowhere 2 go but we got 2 go
They ask me where im going shit i dont know
Around the town see whos around
See whos down 2 get a 12 pack and bounce
Im lookin 4 da answer at the bottom of a bottle
Its just my luck i gots no luck no california lotto
Es gacho
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