作曲 : Tomas Solis

I'm just coastin' drop the top and roll straight .C. 805 it's the gold state

Aint no place that i'd rather be

Then the B.I.G B.A.D 1 3 C,

I got love for the place that raise me

Even though times get a lil' crazy

So i got to give love back

Either gang bang, slang or pull the mutha ****en jack

It's all good cuz im drivng nice cars pretty soon 25 to life spent behind bars

A wicked sly's life, cuz im a son of a gun im only 19

But would i live to see 21

A loco mutha ****a so u better step back

Try to pull the jack

I'll feed you ******s for a fukin snack

Pero orita cuz im puffin from leno

Coming from detroit por vida loco surenos

(Delux)

Two locs matching deep in my city

Once im acting up just because I'm rollin clean in a chevy

Dark skin mexican standind 5'4

Put the pedal to the flow hear my glass backs roll

Hit the the corner with the passion on my way to the market

T-Dre shotgun with a blunt ready to spark it

10: 30 in the morning but i dont care

Hit the switch lock it up chronic smoke in the air

Hard player with my locs on ready to make some hits

Ready to make some grip with my **** ass lyrics

Stacking up a platefull like regular

And just then my homie bones hits me up I'ma cellular

Feeling to brake up a couple blocks for my ass up

And hook it on up as i cruise down the over pass

Hit the stuff filling on my cup to the rim

On the y feeling g or from the bud so i grin

When i get lost,

Feel i been crossed,

She will be my salvation

When i get lost,

Feel i been crossed,

She will be my salvation

(T-Dre)

Now let me introduce the g's the L.O.C'S let met get my self bombed as im gliding through the breeze

Keep on mashing as the tracks keep dropping

Aint no stoppin when im up and hoppin drop the ride to the side

Causin havoc with my homies blowing indo smoke dipped and brued the oldies every day

And my life is getting better and better

Blaze n blaze it in the morning and im down for whatever

Delux pick me up around 11: 32

I said im down to claim but what the hell we gonna do

Santa Maria scooped up jay bird ray ray and the C.U.Z

I got my cuzzin buzzen in the back

Chronic smoke hot box full of contact

Now it's time to roll to the pot hole and spark another bowl

Another rag time foe on the 3 times go

Now were we go from here

keep on mashing through the central coast atmosphere

For the things that i do i know im gonna pay the cost for the reason why im gone, for the reason why im lost .

(Delux)

Living week by week living day by day

Doing what i gotta do to get my furtunate fame

But im lost in th system not made for me

So i'm suppose to break rocks straight i for my g

Nineteen with a mexicano lame throwin up on my colors red, white, to the green

Always lookin out just in case fools jump

Time to handle shit and break em' off real quick

Take a look around you fool

Then take a close look

Cuz all the shit I see i jot it down in my rhyme

Book my homies droppin off like cause a nine to five

The one's that survive take a steel cage bus ride

But for me i ain't sucka free

Cuz punks is tryin to take it easy lessy

Comin straight from the get go we ran our own undercover gang though fools didn't even know

That we was real to the heart see

Bein true to the game that's how it is in the

Holdin on to my dreams makin to the top but i'm stuck payin cost ****ed up cuz a whole lost

When i get lost,

Feel i been crossed,

She will be my salvation

When i get lost,

Feel i been crossed,

She will be my salvation

Yeah, special shouts goes out to my homies that was down from the get go

Like my homie cuz wasup dawg

Yeah wasup to my homie j-bird

Yeah ray ray kickin know what i'm sayin

Yeah I gotta say wasup to my homie bonez

Yeah sparked off straight cruisin from the l que que no

Yeah wasup crazy joseph yeah cuevo keep poundin loc

Yeah wasup yeah my homie loc

Yeah keep spinnin 'em homies

Straight from the Southern California Mexican Invasion yeah

When I get lost

When I get lost

When I g