21310 Harbor Area Loc (feat. Ese Daz)

1996, straight back in the mix Ese Daz and West Side Grim down with the Shaft Gangsta Clic Friday mornin', pull the trey out for a wash Time to pick some bitches up and cruise the streets of the HA Gettin' maddog stares from these vatos Harbor Area, South Side is my fuckin' varrio So if you got pleito, holmes let me know I'll fuckin' pull out my filero and slice your fuckin' throat Puttin' the Harbor Area on the map I was the first muthafucka to claim the HA, just remember that And all these trick ass hoes talkin' shit Nothin' but jealous muthafuckas, but to me they ain't a threat Cuz I'll keep on strollin' through your fuckin' hood Crossin' your homeboys out, one by one Fuck your neighborhood So close your eyes as I put you to rest (Where you from?) The port of Los Ángeles Ese's deep don't fuck with them boys Two-one-three-one-oh Harbor Area Loc Ese's deep don't fuck with them boys Two-one-three-one-oh Harbor Area Loc Ese's deep don't fuck with them boys Two-one-three-one-oh Harbor Area Loc Ese's deep don't fuck with them boys Two-one-three-one-oh Harbor Area Loc Well it's the West Side Grim, that muthafuckin' fool Heart of the Harbor's madman on the muthafuckin' loose I'm ready to kick some dust up And let these foos know who I am The gangsta muthafucka with the fiend to check them chins Cuz like I said before I ain't givin' a mad ass fuck You're fuckin' around with the West Side Grim Who has the mind of a nut Me and Ese Daz straight creepin' up on the prowl Risin' to the top and ain't no stoppin' us now So if you're in my way, get the fuck out And let me go for mine The Shaft Gangsta Clic is puttin' in work for the '95 And we could give a fuck about you jealous foos in the past Keep on wolfin' the shit while we collect all the cash Cuz we're the two locs that's puttin' the South Side on the map Steadily givin' you the bomb while we're workin' in the lab And I know it's the shit cuz even your bitch says the shit was dope See me on the album, Harbor Area Two-one-three-one-oh Ese's deep don't fuck with them boys Two-one-three-one-oh Harbor Area Loc Ese's deep don't fuck with them boys Two-one-three-one-oh Harbor Area Loc Ese's deep don't fuck with them boys Two-one-three-one-oh Harbor Area Loc Ese's deep don't fuck with them boys Two-one-three-one-oh Harbor Area Loc The Shaft Gangsta Clic puttin' foos to the test Run up, you get gunned with a bullet in your chest Sunken real deep and let the Devil take you slow The rigor mortis then your body turns cold Cuz you picked the wrong clique to fuck with tonight Step into the arena for another gang fight The Harbor Area is the place where action never stops Clockin' them 50s, 20s, slangin' that mobile crystal rock Or bustin' a cap back at the punk police man Foolish Little Youngsta's hittin' up with a spraycan Act like a trick and you're bound to get blast Got a gang of homeboys that's down with Ese Daz And like the Grim said, "We're risin' straight to the top" Much love to Hoodlum Records And rest in peace to the homeboy Rich Rock A shout goes out to the all my homeboys doin' time Locked up in the pen, claimin' the Harbor Area, South Side Ese's deep don't fuck with them boys Two-one-three-one-oh Harbor Area Loc Ese's deep don't fuck with them boys Two-one-three-one-oh Harbor Area Loc Ese's deep don't fuck with them boys Two-one-three-one-oh Harbor Area Loc Ese's deep don't fuck with them boys Two-one-three-one-oh Harbor Area Loc