Lower Eastside

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Lyrics

In this little session of the promised land
 where I lounge wit my homeys and i'm freakin' my friend
 I gots the 6-shoota' down to my side
 sittin' in the ride
 pop it in drive, i'm rolling through the east side
 lower, slower, down for the dip
 now hold up, check teh sound flip that bitch
 there's a party goin' on swingin' all night long
 they come from mile around to see me freak their flong
 but if a sucka' wanna trip struttin' up beat
 i got a gang of hounds to make 'em pop teeth
 i now this crazy-ass fool, bringin' old sasson
 i got the brass for your ass,
 homeboy thought you knew that...
 Chorus:
 I got homeys on the south side
 I know some vatos on the east side
 some my homeys wanna g-ride
 we're brining up the lower eastside (x2)
 Los Delinquentes, trippin' up the place i hang
 hey, it's the guera loco wit the way i swang
 see i be rollin through this
 and my right hand man is Keemo, un delinquente con el gloc en mi hand
 es mi vida loca, i'm waistin my potential
 funky wit the lower eastside fundamentals
 lower rides, place between the 5 and the 91, north of Velandra
 I was wit my su-man, my former kung-fu man
 my 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...
 Chorus
 Well let me think now
 what do i wanna play
 i got some homeys a hop skip a jump away
 where i can always go and catch me a slug fest(what?)
 tengo familia all the way up in teh midwest
 well let me come back around the grounds where i lounge
 the 40-ounce booze and lounge wit my hounds
 that's where teh homeys will be kickin' it
 (hey yo that's the N-double guera-5, isn't?)right
 shh, escucha, here comes teh man
 but i know these streets like the back of my hand
 so while the swiney guy be lookin' around
 i be flippin' a frown, as i pump my shi
 because, the cuffs won't click
 the charges won't stick
 i wonder when these people gonna get the fuck up off my dick
 there's nowhere you could ever take a drag boy
 because i break putos of drive-bys
 just a twist of teh cap from the 40 in my lap
 wanna scrap we scrap
 wanna blast i'm strapped
 tell me...
 chorus (reapeat 4x)

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Duration
03:48
Key
6
Tempo
101 BPM

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