Yeah, yeah, just like bums we used to In the of la by the way Gang killin' each other for rep Sellin' rock cocaine on my
Had a ball to bounce plus a to ride But my never would let me play outside But when I got in elementary school Started bangin' like a fucking
So cool throwin' up signs to the gangster beat an enemy from across the street Mamma came home, said she got a job Daddy did too, now they don't
Financially, we 2 months later, son, we No more duckin' from shotgun a two-story house in east palmdale it to me now
(Hell yeah) Come to me (I need you and I you, baby) Palmdale, come to me (Check it out, it out, check it out)
No rats and no more roaches Livin' next to football coaches Now I got a new to sell me crack Now I got white kids to jack
I wearin' blue, wasn't trippin' on red Too busy with the skinheads Stupid questions, the class Rubbin' little white on the ass
I didn't really care if I or failed I knew I was for the NFL Until the playoff game, shoulder got I thought about my future, in the dirt
I can't jump, I can't player, ridin' the bench Graduate from school don't make me I got an F plus in basic math, it to me now
(Hell yeah) Come to me (I gotta do one for my neighborhood) Palmdale, back to me (Check it out)
I knew I couldn't make it in the white man's So I bought me khakis and a geri curl I knew I make it to the NFL I to east palmdale and started slingin' yeyo
Fo' sho' I was makin' crazy Shoulda dropped school a long time ago a cell phone, like a nut Now I like pizza hut
I drunk and Bacardi, I sold dope to anybody Me and my homies sold and dimes Took turns bustin' rhymes to pass the time
A white man up to my spot He said, "Hey, homeboy, you got?" I put a fat rock his hand And about 25 jumped out the van get down, punk
(Hell, yeah) Come to me (I need you and I you, baby) Palmdale, back to me (Check it out, it out, check it out)
Can't get drunk, get blunted LA county, 95 Crips wanna my all-stars wanna eat my snicker bars
Them pecker woods don't none But the Mexicans own one Them essays, catorces, always try to test me
So I off the bed 'cause I ain't no punk his head up against the bunk Socked cholo in his chin muthafucking scared to jump in
Sheriff broke it up we hit the floor I kept talkin' 'cause I want some more Back in town, we get with the brown Now I'm in jail, they tryin' to me down
Jail is hell, but I'll adapt, won't to get in a scrap I'm down for mine, and that's for certain Sittin' in the hole my knuckles hurtin'
(Hell, yeah) Come to me (I need you and I you, baby) Palmdale, come to me (Yeah it out, homeboy)
Now I got a fucking up life, two bad kids and a naggin' Dead end job at the airport check too short to pay the note Turn on the TV then I see homeboys that went to school with me Playin' in the NFL we used to kick back in east
Rodney Williams, tate Zeno plays for Colorado I my homeboys much success But at the same time, I get depressed
Walkin' the wind with a cup full of gin Thinkin' 'bout things that coulda, woulda, been I wipe my tears, sip my beers, wish good luck to my
Come to me (I need you and I you, baby) Come to me (Palmdale) ('Cause that's my heartache began, heartache began)
(Palmdale) Come to me (I need you and I you, baby) (Oh yeah) Come to me ('Cause where my heartache began, heartache began)
(Yeah) Come to me (Hey, all the homeboys on the football team, where at man, yeah) (Hey, wherever you at in the world, I don't if you in Japan, Africa) Palmdale, back to me (Hey you know how we to do it, man hey, hey, hey)
Yo, let me get a (Palm) Yo, let me get a (Dale) Yo, do we sell? (Yeyo) Yo, where we to go? (We fittin' to go to jail)
Yo, let me get a (Palm) Yo, let me get a (Dale) Yo, do we sell? (Yeyo) Yo, where we to go? (We to go back to jail)
Yo, let me get a (Palm) Yo, let me get a (Dale) Yo, do we sell? (Yeyo) Yo, where we to go? (We to go back to jail)
Yo, let me get a (Palm) Yo, let me get a (Dale) Yo, do we sell? (Yeyo) Yo, where we to go? (We to go back to jail)
Dale, yeah (Hey, come on everybody just clap hands) Dale, palmdale (C'mon, c'mon, c'mon) Dale, palmdale (What, what, what) (Yo fuck AV on y'all)
(Where falcons at?) palmdale (It ain't over the fat man sings) (Little rock get none, what, what, what) You're Dale, palmdale (Little can't get none)