歌词
Oh shitt
Shitt Sounds Hard As ****
Turn It Up In My Headphones Real Quick
Ahh shitt
It's That Type Of Shitt
That Makes You Wanna Bring Out The Muther****ing Sickness
That Criminal Mentality Part 2 shit
First Of All
Most Chicano Rap It Turned To Crap
I Came To Hurt Some Feelings
Yes I Came To Spot Some Facts
What The **** Is Going On
In This Game
It's Really Wack
Vatos Fell The Hell Off
And Threw The Train Off The Track
First Of All
Half Of These Levas Thought That They Were Black
Other Mother****ers Were Just Image In The Net
The Other Half Of These Levas Really Couldn't Rap
And The Rest Is Just History
That's A Mutha****ing Fact
Let Me Take You On A Tour
Of This Game Called Chicano Rap
No Originality
These Youngsters Follow That
Trying To Be Something That They Seen
On The Youtube & TV
To Pick Em Out It's Too Easy
Almost Quit The Game
But Realized The Game Needs Me
It's Sickening
Fools Think They Snoop, Pac & Eazy
I Hit Em All Like Assault & Some Battery
Still ****ing Fools Up With This Criminal Mentality
I Ain't Feeling What I'm Hearing Or I'm Seeing
Honestly
Still Sittin' Back
Steady Puffin On The Bombest shit
The Game Is Steady Falling Fast
With The Economy
Still Making Money With This Criminal Mentality
And Haters Still Hating These Days
I'm Still Hittin' This Thang
With Semi-Automatic Thangs
I Live How I Want
You Chase What You Wanna Be
Still Making Money With This Criminal Mentality
I Know I Say A Lot Of shit That People Feel
But Don't Got The Heart To Speak It
Game Solid So See Me
Dropped My Last Album
It Was Back To The Street shit
And **** Lady Gaga
The Radio Could Keep It
The Radio Could Keep It?
Yeah The Radio Could Keep It
And Honestly
The Rest Of That Garbage They Play Is Weak shit
I Wouldn't Wanna Be Part Of That Rotation
And For Those Reasons
You Won't Hear Me On Your Stations
But You Might See Me Posted Up
On Vacation
Or Traveling The Nation
Rocking Different Stages
Even Overseas
In Madrid, In Barcelona
Backstage Sipping On Coronas
****ing & Them Dollar Bills Is My Aroma
Mr. Criminal Gives A ****
I'm Living How I Wanna
Test Me Mother****ers
Run Up & You're A Goner
Testing My Persona
Get Smoked With The Chroma
I Ain't Feeling What I'm Hearing Or I'm Seeing
Honestly
Still Sittin' Back
Steady Puffin On The Bombest shit
The Game Is Steady Falling Fast
With The Economy
Still Making Money With This Criminal Mentality
And Haters Still Hating These Days
I'm Still Hittin' This Thang
With Semi-Automatic Thangs
I Live How I Want
You Chase What You Wanna Be
Still Making Money With This Criminal Mentality
I Bounce, Rock, Roll, Skate
Straight From The Golden State
And So They Hate
Never Do They Run Up
Naw They Know They Fate
Get Hit With Something Covered Up
Buy A Nickel Plate
Buy A Nickel Plate?
Yeah Buy A Nickel Plate
It Ain't My Fault You Vatos Fell Off
Naw It was Your Fate
I Tried To Tell Em From The Gate
Stay Out The Game
Was More Than 10 Years Ago
But It's Too Late
I Tried To Tell Em
But The Fell & They Burned
It Ain't My Mother****ing Fault
My Feelings Ain't Concerned
You Levas Hit The Gas
Spread Like Some Germs
And Left As Fast You Can
That's When Reality Burned
Into Your Mother****ing Mind
Reality Your Fine
This Life
It Ain't About The Glamour, The Glitter & The Cocaine
Mother****ers Chasing What They Can Not Find
It's Dedication, Destiny & Mother****ing Rhyme
I Ain't Feeling What I'm Hearing Or I'm Seeing
Honestly
Still Sittin' Back
Steady Puffin On The Bombest shit
The Game Is Steady Falling Fast
With The Economy
Still Making Money With This Criminal Mentality
And Haters Still Hating These Days
I'm Still Hittin' This Thang
With Semi-Automatic Thangs
I Live How I Want
You Chase What You Wanna Be
Still Making Money With This Criminal Mentality