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City Lights (Extended)
Ese 40'z
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All creased down at the county Fresco's
Charlie Brown's, flannel, dope, and you know the list goes
On and on and on for a chollo in the mix
Droppin' firme down rolas
Always with a gangster twist
Head shaved by diablo, is the estilo that I fly
In them cars that are humble, boy you know it's do or die
And I won't quit rapping por chicano on the culture
Chollo down vato like my jam, Lonely Soldier
Heart that's heavy but a will that's strong
So you know I stay ready with another barrio song
Keepin' it all g'd up, for them crazy summer nights
I blow another sweet up, and take off in the city lights
Straight mobbin', with my loco's in the ride
Cookin' now, we always sippin', and I never question why
Do I live the way I live, that's on me I'm the cool
Keep my head held high, and always living old school
It's twenty-twenty now but I'm still droppin' rolas
Gettin' bumped in the hood by all them chollos and them chollas
Stay true to my roots, and I'll never switch it up
I'll be a viejo with a brim and leave a crease in with the cuff
Hittin' burpees in the AM, and runnin' through the night
Makin' money while they play and see another city light
All up in my zone, Nuevomex' is my home
Tiny town, throw it down, now what's next as I roam
From the west to the east and back down to the south
Six-hundred and two where I'm posted, I gotta give a shout
To all my g's nationwide, all them spots that I chill
Ese fourty'z, Locote is the one from Psychoville
Droppin' nothin' but the realest
I rap from the cora' makin' sure that you feel this, simon pues ahora
It's time for the homeboys and homegirls to kick it, be makin' holes
Yeah you know I come with it
Much love to all my gente, my raza, my soul
Runs deep in through these lyrics, as I let 'em all know
This the way that I live, this the way that I'll die
Jammin' old school with the fourty, fine hyna by my side
Rollin' all around, trippin' off the yesca that I spark
In the pale moonlight, singing oldies in the dark
And when we come to livin' once, you know I'm gonna do it right
But they're in the tiny town, they're all up in them city lights
Ain't no stoppin' when I'm spitting till I hit the fuckin' casket
City lights up in my vision, how I'm living you can't catch it
If you don't keep it trucha, but I always take precaution
In the middle of the madness vida loca and it's off
There ain't no stoppin' when I'm spitting till I hit the fuckin' casket
City lights up in my vision, how I'm living you can't catch it
If you don't keep it trucha, but I always take precaution
In the middle of the madness vida loca and it's off
Now what can I say that I came from the bottom
Eses on the rise with these lyrics, how I got 'em
Make a big shoutout, homie Joker, LSD, rest in peace
Much love, on the memory of a G
I'ma keep pushin' thru with these sounds for the varrio
Wicked times, wicked rhymes, wicked on the audio
Christa, my ruca, hit the guys, gettin' crackin'
Trippin' like a motherfucker looking for some action
I try to keep calm, but these times are getting crazy
Riots in my zone, pandemic's fuckin' shady
I keep gettin' twisted and keep poppin' shrooms
I sit in my system with a little bit of room
For another forty oz and maybe even five
Ese for this payaso coasting, feeling fly
Jammin' oldies on the scene when the sky is fallin'
World crumbled down, but I'm still standin' tall
Man, I don't give a fuck 'bout the news on the screen
Light another, and you're up, and drift into a blue dream
Carefree, worry free, 'cause we all gotta coast
So I passed my time living one really sick flow
Stay gone in my mind, how my mind cycle skips up
'cause I'm that kinda one drunk individual
Last off to them calles, just look at him go
With the medal 2020 or another Four O
Like somebody please duke a bro, try me
Man, I'm just playing down on the speakas
I be one faded-ass chollo straight kickin' that knowledge
All on these tracks scholla hard, next for the college
Keep on pressing my haters, tell 'em back the fuck up
You really tryna see, but you can't 'cause you're stuck
I'm the one-way ticket to the land of the lost
This be land of the luckless, don't get that shit crossed
Got flows for days, in so many ways
I make 'em miss me and my mente always stays
Calibrated and precise, don't make me say it twice
I roll down the underground and back above I do it nice
'cause I live my life just the way that I wanted
Taking chances, roll the dice, ain't no pausing
Ain't no comma, I'ma keeping moving front with my forty and my blunt
But in blue, I thought you knew, I'm droppin' shit for you to bump
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