I to ride my bicicleta the calles of my town everyday,thats the way it was those the days, the crazy ones a lot people that summer its a bummer but shit or rob them in a day and see from a distance a place where you'd seringes and the drug use was some say my was surrendous until the use was off the hinges my boarder brothers would to run fast, dash and hop the take that out of content homeboy, cus all gente through my lentes but the migra creep down, and sweep hard and take them all back to TJ if didnt have the green card the parke was the spot, it was and it was in the street the was a killer homeboy it had seven killings in a it was a bad bash but they had to have that, so it didnt me i'd to the pad and sells all the til the jura cought'em we used to get shit for homes, like 90% off give homie a little for his fix and he sped off
(chorus) I was up, (I was brought up) in a rough neighborhood, (in a neighborhood) you learn more in the streets, (where the shit goes down homes) than you learn in
I was brought up, (I was up) in a neighborhood, (in a rough neighborhood) where you learn more in the streets,(where you dont around homes) than you in school,
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and it was walking to school see the vatos and the gatos and twitchin, scratchin havin a conversation with on the one (on the good trip) I loaded off some good shit you might not it but ey homes this no bullshit my was all brown man, the and the drogas people walking around up, druged up, lookin all sucked up but thats where i was up where a lot of people up got caught up and up its not sumthin that i thought up it was that was happenin and i it with my own eyes eh la colonia, Eden Californ I A got a little and my blood got a colder started taggin up my plaquaso up on my up on my me and we would walk the calles like soldiers with the chip on shoulders the size of bolders,little down to get down with the town when they came around we be chicasos, we be balazos
it wasnt before i got mine see i got at the stop sign took a bala to the got blood all my ropa i a couple of homies i got friends up in the pin but they get out it seems like go right back in again it all out with crazy situations juvinall and probation then get busted for that a lifetime incarcaration but my went through some changes one will never change it me who i am and i remain to the same