Текст песни Habits Delinquent "Lower Eastside" Слова песни
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In this little session of the promised landwhere I lounge wit my homeys and i'm freakin' my friendI gots the 6-shoota' down to my sidesittin' in the ridepop it in drive, i'm rolling through the east sidelower, slower, down for the dipnow hold up, check teh sound flip that bitchthere's a party goin' on swingin' all night longthey come from mile around to see me freak their flongbut if a sucka' wanna trip struttin' up beati got a gang of hounds to make 'em pop teethi now this crazy-ass fool, bringin' old sassoni got the brass for your ass,homeboy thought you knew that...Chorus:I got homeys on the south sideI know some vatos on the east sidesome my homeys wanna g-ridewe're brining up the lower eastside (x2)Los Delinquentes, trippin' up the place i hanghey, it's the guera loco wit the way i swangsee i be rollin through this _____and my right hand man is Keemo, un delinquente con el gloc en mi handes mi vida loca, i'm waistin my potentialfunky wit the lower eastside fundamentalslower rides, place between the 5 and the 91, north of VelandraI was wit my su-man, my former kung-fu manmy name, Mr. Ives,( who the motha'fuck are you man?)well, i'ma roll this grica to let me fingers twitch'cause the lower eastside's up in this bitch and...ChorusWell let me think nowwhat do i wanna playi got some homeys a hop skip a jump awaywhere i can always go and catch me a slug fest(what?)tengo familia all the way up in teh midwestwell let me come back around the grounds where i loungethe 40-ounce booze and lounge wit my houndsthat's where teh homeys will be kickin' it(hey yo that's the N-double guera-5, isn't?)rightshh, escucha, here comes teh manbut i know these streets like the back of my handso while the swiney guy be lookin' aroundi be flippin' a frown, as i pump my shibecause, the cuffs won't clickthe charges won't sticki wonder when these people gonna get the fuck up off my dickthere's nowhere you could ever take a drag boybecause i break putos of drive-bysjust a twist of teh cap from the 40 in my lapwanna scrap we scrapwanna blast i'm strappedtell me...chorus (reapeat 4x)
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