Run around downtown, cliques throw in the mix Clowns and infinite grounds all break down, worlds upside down Making wicked smiles, wicked frowns, we get our own gangster sound
Static kingdoms break you and your manhood With shanks of venom fuckin' snakes, Im as high as the stakes Quarter of weed to the head, no breaks, homes wait wars we get in them Furious fist on my wrist is gonna get and you
Out of frictions static causing mad panic In the streets, the battles increase We see more wars, less peace, were even police Resulting, our biggest enemies
of the criminal be wild You wanna see more action, hold up, wait Fist crash, clash Putting on the face of the devil mask, doing bash
Look out for the Crazy in the head, locos bout to down out for the showdown Crazy in the head, locos to throw down
Watch out, look out, out, watch out For the showdown, you better slow me fifty feet or better Keep your eye on the of the beretta
The lead comin' to Spread your body parts all over the Im a mothafucka, but youre the opposite Turn around, put your on the side
Are you aligned by the on your gun? The outcome, youre just one soul into the heavens, hit by the 5 7 Ass end scraping, illuminating the block
all flock in anticipation Youre rolled by the dayton Now I see your shaking You walked out of situation
Look out for the Crazy in the head, locos bout to throw Look out for the Crazy in the head, locos bout to throw
Images of war weapons, the psycho wettens, stains the curb where youre steppin' Deadly grounds the of all showdowns Come into my kingdom, sirens eardrums
It one on one no more, it's gun on gun Bullets take the place of fists, so whats the Crazy wars, severe scars, if youre like me Youre defending whats yours, taking no
Were heavy duty tanks is my two chrome shanks Criminal point blank You think my music is crazy like Tony
Fumando con Santana tomorrow I might not be alive, so I wanna bring all the enemys I rock the block with the maniac Tied back locos seekin' warpath
Why dont punks be legit, they'll all bring in their head A psycho will some dead Thats the fundamental to a up mental Now you got a gun, your lifes a realm
My strategy, assault Runnin' through neighborhood in cliques of three Smokin' in the on wild streets And wild showdowns, enemy a look around
out for the showdown Crazy in the head, bout to throw down Look out for the Crazy in the head, locos to throw down
Look out for the Crazy in the head, locos bout to throw Look out for the Crazy in the head, locos bout to throw