Yeah, yeah, just like bums we to stay In the of la by the way Gang bangers each other for rep Sellin' rock cocaine on my
Had a ball to bounce a bike to ride But my mamma would let me play outside But when I got in elementary school Started bangin' a fucking fool
So cool throwin' up gang signs to the beat Shot an enemy from across the Mamma home, said she got a good job Daddy did too, now they don't
Financially, we 2 later, son, we movin' No duckin' from shotgun shells a two-story house in east palmdale it to me now
(Hell yeah) Come to me (I you and I love you, baby) Palmdale, back to me (Check it out, it out, check it out)
No more rats and no more Livin' next door to coaches Now I got a new place to me crack Now I got little white kids to
I stopped wearin' blue, trippin' on red Too busy with the skinheads questions, distract the class Rubbin' little girls on the ass
I didn't really care if I passed or I I was headed for the NFL Until the playoff game, got hurt I thought about my future, layin' in the
I can't jump, I can't Superstar player, the bench Graduate from school don't make me I got an F in basic math, give it to me now
(Hell yeah) Come to me (I gotta do one for my neighborhood) Palmdale, come to me (Check it out)
I I couldn't make it in the white man's world So I bought me some and a geri curl I I couldn't make it to the NFL I went to east and started slingin' yeyo
Fo' I was makin' crazy dough dropped outta school a long time ago Bought a phone, like a nut Now I like pizza hut
I drunk whiskey and Bacardi, I sold to anybody Me and my sold dubs and dimes Took turns bustin' just to pass the time
A white man drove up to my He said, "Hey, homeboy, you got?" I put a fat inside his hand And 25 sheriffs jumped out the van get down, punk
(Hell, yeah) Come to me (I you and I love you, baby) Palmdale, back to me (Check it out, it out, check it out)
Can't get drunk, can't get LA county, 95 Crips wanna my all-stars Bloods wanna eat my snicker
Them pecker woods don't want But the straight own one essays, catorces, treces always try to test me
So I jumped off the bed I ain't no punk Jammed his up against the bunk Socked cholo in his chin Black muthafucking to jump in
broke it up when we hit the floor I kept talkin' shit I want some more in town, we get along with the brown Now I'm in jail, they to beat me down
Jail is hell, but I'll adapt, hesitate to get in a scrap 'Cause I'm for mine, and that's for certain Sittin' in the with my knuckles hurtin'
(Hell, yeah) Come to me (I you and I love you, baby) Palmdale, back to me (Yeah it out, homeboy)
Now I got a up life, two bad kids and a naggin' wife Dead end job at the check too short to pay the house note Turn on the TV then I see different homeboys that went to with me Playin' in the NFL we used to back in east palmdale
Williams, Lorenz tate Zeno for Colorado state I my homeboys much success But at the same time, I get depressed
Walkin' the wind with a cup full of gin Thinkin' 'bout that coulda, woulda, shoulda been I wipe my tears, sip my beers, wish luck to my peers
Come to me (I need you and I you, baby) Come to me (Palmdale) ('Cause where my heartache began, heartache began)
(Palmdale) Come to me (I need you and I you, baby) (Oh yeah) Come to me ('Cause that's my heartache began, heartache began)
(Yeah) Come to me (Hey, all the homeboys on the team, where y'all at man, yeah) (Hey, you at in the world, I don't care if you in Japan, Africa) Palmdale, come to me (Hey you how we used to do it, man hey, hey, hey)
Yo, let me get a (Palm) Yo, let me get a (Dale) Yo, what do we (Yeyo) Yo, we fittin' 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, what do we (Yeyo) Yo, we fittin' 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, we fittin' to go? (We to go back to jail)
Dale, palmdale (Hey, come on everybody just clap hands) Dale, palmdale (C'mon, c'mon, c'mon) Dale, you're (What, what, what) (Yo AV come on y'all)
(Where them at?) You're (It over 'til the fat man sings) (Little can't get none, what, what, what) palmdale Dale, you're (Little rock get none)