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pick your brain let me show you what you missing
Took a trip to LA getaway for a minute
Dont think you can stay just because I hit it
Easy on the pain I

gun leaving LA I'm playing way too late I'm
Young
Dumb
Illiterate fool
Numb
Stuck
Just trying to move
I'm a Cali skater stoner loser poser just playing

the dirt
I did the digging by myself, and nigga it hurt
And I was watching for the snakes, I was on alert
They only help you at the surface, that's just how

to move on
So I moved away to LA
To a life I don't want
And now I'm by myself in a crowded room
Alone with thoughts and a sinking moon
I miss the days that

guns
Drive-by's like, "quiet on the set", then action (boom)
Now, all your homies keep passing
Well, it's sad enough
N**** you once trusted is now your

don't need it
Yea I need a lil freak demon
Shit got rough had to get out that hell hole
Smokin that weed in LA got me mellow
Help my stress out bitch put

oshomo  omo toh romofin oshomo
Omo toh Nar omo pa oshomo


Emi noni oba  oshomo every day by day mo fi shomo te ru tor mo lo jo iko mo 
Everybody ma lo la

by her ebony eyes
She wised to my scheme, made her temperature rise
Hours later, still zoning off the moment
Happened so fast, it's over with

Wicked West

Knightowl

Chicano Rap, Vol. 1

1999

get to me
I'm still the mothafuckin same
original, individual
That's bringin criminal tattics
MCs they all best run
When I be the one with the gun
Now

catch ya by surprise
Gotcha fearin fo ya life

Cest la vie, tell me what you know
You a dumb bitch and I'm fuckin' on ya, hoe
When the gun hit's
You'll be

We'll never run out of moons to howl to
Between the shadow and shade of love
(Here's to the pouring rain, ah-ha)
Flare gun me down now, darling

40
WOO
GOT YOUR 'BABY RAN’
GOT YOUR “I GO BLIND’
GOT YOUR ‘OCEAN PEARL’
'SHE
-
LA'
'CASUAL VIEWIN' AND 'SINCE WHEN’
‘ONE GUN’ AND ‘ONE DAY IN YOUR

Litness

MoStack

Litness

2018

changed, I'm improving my figures
And now you're missing your missus

No sleep for the wicked
Blud I'll sleep when I'm dead
Came looking creme de la

them drain my energy

So much been said it´s time to be done
We no want no more ghetto, we no want no more gun
Just a global energy of love, asking for

chipped, now I spit better bars
My crew sick, persuing the stars and to shoe fits
We're not the ones to hate on a fool with on-ones
The wrong young guns

you wacked, uh, by ya man
Type of money make me know why mama nem say don't trust your friend
'Cause these niggas be dead wrong and just gon' cross

Piru Love

Bloods & Crips

Bangin on Wax

1993

Pirus.
L.A., Denver Lanes; there's more in Pasadena.
Avenues, Blood Stone, Inglewood family.
The Pueblos, Blood Stone Villians, Black P. Stone,
Circle

Facing Off

M.O.P.

First Family 4 Life

1998

to ya ass, Fizzy Wo Mack, L.A.
I'm a continue to bring it to ya ass, motherfucka

Welcome me back bitch nigga, it's the rapper dude
(Slash)
No actor

Drop It Heavy

Roc Raida

Crossfaderz

2000

featuring Big Punisher KRS One 
[KRS One] Ha ha. Never fear. KRS! 
Verse one: KRS One 
I'd rather have a hundred thousand true heads by me 
Than

Let the Dogs Loose

Threat

Sickinnahead

1993

"If, you, think, that, you, can, fuck, with, Threat
Get these nuts!"

The great L.A. Zoo rip the roof off this mother
Suckers stand back, fathers

Sad Affair

Marxman

33 Revolutions Per Minute

1994

centuries of shame
Raped our women stole our grain
called this land a different name
Killed the leaders killed the young
put to the sword or gun or hung

mother's dick, asshole
" all that shit hit it DMX
Check it out now, to my man, KRS-One
To my all time brother Scott La Rock
He's in here forever right about

And Lil' Rob will cry for la raza
because we killin' off each other, it's sad
BOOM, there goes another, but we don't need that
Because tonight it our night,

hatas can not find us

Cause I'm san diego's finest

Chicanos rifando mirando la ?

ando causando delitos humanos ese

ahora levanta la manos gent