Mi barrio Si es porque estoy aqui Donde naci y creci Y no me movere Pues aqui morire Padre, madre no me ire Esto es lo que tengo y no me olvidare Padre
I hear footsteps on my roof Sure must be some awesome dude Bailing down the chimney With a big sack of loot I hope, he's wearing his bestest suit All
Not a dry eye in the house After love's curtain comes down Listen and you'll hear the sound Hear the sound of a heart breaking I can still see you standing
Hey what's happening? It's your homeboy Lil' Rob Back with some more shit You know I cruise my low riders But I just can't find nothing to cruise to you
It's one am, you haven't called Must be four, wherever you are And the photo booth strip And the letter you wrote Feel like nothing I could hold Nothing
Charming, someone to fear Handsome, very much here Evil, dancing through fire Whore of Babylon, world famous clear Something to charm Danger, someone
"Bye, Mom, Bye, Spot, see you later." Block 2, Block 3 My mom's still wavin' at me 4, 5, 6 The kids are all startin' to mix 7, 8, 9 I'm tryin' to keep
It was one Saturday night in June now I clearly remember I seen this whore that I met in December The bitch didn't wanna give me no play But she heard
We don't wanna go home We're bad people and we do bad things Yea, we don't wanna go home We don't wanna, we don't wanna go We're bad people and we do
Now this is all me, now this is all me Watch out for late phone calls Wheat paste and concrete walls Go too far, live too long Time's too short, right
Who is dis doin' this synthetic type of alpha beta psychedelic funkin'?
Staring at this tool for an age of ugliness Workplace is corrupt, nothing's gonna change The road looks better as every minute passes by Should be screamin
Yah, dedicado pa mi barrio Mi gente, que tanto kiero La gente que lleva a Ivy Queen de corazon En la calle me criaron De ahi sali yo pa rankiarme Pero
We came to drop these styles; it's no shock We rock 'til the cops come and knock non-stop We come from psycho cities and blocks We're raisedby gunshots
On the bridge, two blocks down I?m glad, we kept a line all through the things I?ve said and done And I know just what I?m like, when it comes to this
(ABK) My neighborhoods full of drama, killas and thugs Everybody?s representing by throwing em up With a quick hi, hello, or beat down baby Even the cops
[ABK] My neighborhoods full of drama, killas and thugs Everybodya??s representing by throwing em up With a quick hi, hello, or beat down baby Even the
Estoy acostada a media calle enojada con mi padre y no me pienso parar estoy acostada a media calle casi casi a huelga de hambre y enojada con mi ma'.