We came to drop these styles; it's no We rock 'til the cops come and non-stop
We come from psycho and blocks We're raisedby gunshots low in hip hop
Despite the rules I to be, one of the choosen few you confused, dazed and what got you all amazed How the fuck we be so blazed? It takes one block to fill your with terror Think of all your holes embedded in your area Bullet, bullet and in the end, who shot By making hip hop? We came here to get you high, represent underdogs On the hustle crooked lives We die, we multiply; but we divide So how are we survive? You got role, I got mine; don't cross paths an intersection's just another form of clash, we crash
Due to violent environments, crimes terrorize rhyme I'm bringing the streets to the stage, your front page L.a., street families are crumblin we There must be some type of way out of pain the joker chain smokin weed train Take aim stop cappin, shoot a hootah captain
We to drop these styles, it's no shock We rock the cops come and rock non-stop Do you rock or do you get locked in fights glocks? The psycho realm's out your box We come from psycho and blocks We're raised by and low life in hip-hop Do you rock or do you get locked in fights glocks? We from psycho cities and blocks
Will spirits dancing in the accept When changes the music and the tune is death We don't around bonfires We get stoned, or wired In of those expired My exodus results in prejudice You ask us why, in poverty, we become Now let me you this: we don't choose to tote gats And sellin on the corner is to tax If you gun talk or there's too much division So find a new or it'll stop We do our thing, talk slang, live on lanes Some do it for money, and for the fame You're out playin games dangerous high aim How will you maintain before you get slain?
the mind but my soul is mad Tendency to act bad Come across me c.o.m.e. out at n.i.g.h.t. Yeah, we the fuckin crazy youth the streets freely You see me pelon delivering a metal rainstorm