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