My Life

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Never mind what i used to do let me live its my life

Its what i go through everyday im just an average man

Trying to do da best i can

Never mind what i used to do let me live its my life

Its what i go through everyday

I rap about whats real and what i go through on the daily

Its crazy like my neighborhood back in the 80's

Ive seen shit ive lived it

I know this so i give it

I cant stop and i wont stop untill i finish

In the 90's u can find me on hernandez with the homeboyz

Lookin out for da chota

Livin la vida loca

Dip in my pockets someone alwayz had a fusca

U know how it is u rollin through u keep trucha

Bullets flyin i aint lyin i got hit by one

Jefita cried i almost died and it was just 4 fun

Were never doin what we ought 2 be

Rest in peace 2 my homeboy pewee

He got shot by a cop in a robbery

And honestly that part of our life style isnt suiteable

Dont act like u dont know how it feels 2 got 2 a funeral

Silencio thats how were livin thoe

And then we wonder y they look at us

Like were some fuckin criminals

U know..u know

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I never left the pad without shaving my head

Getting cleaned up creased up taking a joint to da head

Never been 2 juvie hall never been 2 da pen

But 2 my homeboyz im some 1 u can depend on

I used 2 use crylon 2 write on fences and walls

Big block or old english letters standin 10 feet tall

United we stand devided we fall

Tighter than sum 1218's sum 2 sizes small

Smile now cry later fuck it why cry at all?

And if we ever got busted homeboy deny it all

We didnt do shit they cant prove shit even if they could

You never could rat or your not welcome back 2 da hood

U know thats no good thats how it was thats how it is

Fucked up predictament get ur ass killed 4 that shit

U dont believe me i dont care if u do

Or if u dont im just sayin what the fuck ive been through

And its no joke

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I get the smallest wires

Rap em with the smallest tires

Blaze one trees in the san diego wild fires

I get higher 2 inspireize

Take sum shit 2 inquire minds

And make sure they admire mine

Make them wonder what the fuck goes on in this mind of mine

Im a cool dude that could blow up 4 da final time

Its all the same aint nottin changed its this style of mine

Neighborhood music talkin about how we do shit we cruise it

We sometimes lose it and act foolish

But who doesnt does a rucus

Fuck it thats what theyre stuck with

Products of the barrio

Got nowhere 2 go but we got 2 go

They ask me where im going shit i dont know

Around the town see whos around

See whos down 2 get a 12 pack and bounce

Im lookin 4 da answer at the bottom of a bottle

Its just my luck i gots no luck no california lotto

Es gacho

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