Lyrics

Growing up in the hood They said life is good But me I bet the differ Gluck is my bitch Sometimes I got lift her La la la Familia Records On the night I see my momma struggle Made me stronger Put that on my dead brother It took me longer To make it out She put the money on the purse Then I take it out Walking to the corner store Had to take the safest route Yeah Cause is crips around the corner Niggas run up on you Blocks hotter than a sauna In the summer And niggas like me Make Compton Sound good Wouldn't trade places With me Walking through my childhood Yeah Ohh If you seen What I've seen Cosas que mire No puedo contarte If you did What I did Y lo que yo hice Es muy duro de explicarte If you smoke What I smoked Esa droga Que termina en matarte JC Llamas Empeze Bailando Break En el kiosko con mi gente Despues en patineta De Vallarta a San Vicente Tambien en la rapeada En un par de continentes Vengo de ese barrio Donde hay droga Y muerte siempre Cada dia librarla Te volvia diferente Me page mil tiros Como mitad de mis parientes Pero asi es el barrio Y no habia otra alternativa En el panteon o carcel Lo unico que conocia Empeze a pelear Y buscar una salida Profesionalmente Pa ayudar a mi familia Ahora me ven en tele Disfrutando cada dia Con un hijo hermoso Sirviendole yo de guia Haciendo cosas grandes Para el que no creia Con The Game a lado Rapeandote de mi vida If you seen What I've seen Cosas que mire No puedo contarte If you did What I did Y lo que yo hice Es muy duro de explicarte If you smoke What I smoked Esa droga Que termina en matarte La la la La Familia La la la Familia Records La Familia Welcome to my Childhood I take you back to 92 I am cripping off them bubble shoes Back when it was Pac and Snoop Big Suge on the news The blood gang wire loose Niggas with them attitude West Coasting off the blues I'm thugging on the local news I'm bumping to that Joey to New York New York Is that city that we dreaming Dreaming They see me plotting Yeah I am skeeming Running with my team Zeek In the Benz leaning If you seen what I seen You would know the meaning Jack boys and demons Serving cause they phinenan I gave them a reason This cheddar whit a season Now I'm just breezing Smoking trees like Weezzy The life here ain't easy One time for Eazy Big Pun and Stevie We miss you on that tv Now the world sees me Ice out like Jeezy Now the world sees me Ice out like Jeezy Ice out like Jeezy Ice out like Jeezy Now the world sees me If you seen What I've seen Cosas que mire No puedo contarte If you did What I did Y lo que yo hice Es muy duro de explicarte If you smoke What I smoked Esa droga Que termina en matarte.
Writer(s): Sergio Noyola Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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