Mi barrio Si es porque estoy aqui Donde naci y creci Y no me movere Pues aqui morire Padre, madre no me ire Esto es lo que tengo y no me olvidare Padre
Hey let's party let's get down Let's turn the radio on this is the meltdown Get out the camera take a picture The drag Queens and the freaks are all out
I87 is a lesson for them niggaz That want to test Bring more than 'cause me shotgun Will be buckin' your chest Wanna be mo' thug thugsta mentality Runs
All the places we grew up with Playing hide and seek Disappearing while we all sleep Is it something we gonna get used to? Is it something we gonna get
I woke up with the power out Not really something to shout about Ice has covered up my parents hands Don't have any dreams don't have any plans I went
Alexander, our older brother, set out for a great adventure. He tore our images out of his pictures, he scratched our names out of all his letters. Our
I've got to get out of I've got to get out of this hood I've got to get out of this neighborhood I've got to get out of it Got to get out I've had enough
[Chorus] X4 Neighborhood super stars It's them boys with the candy sprayed on them cars [Verse 1 - Slim Thug] Bitch you might not know me, but in my
Neighborhood music, givin' back neighborhood music Neighborhood music, when we cruise around the brown side of town Neighborhood music, givin' back neighborhood
Well the neighborhood bully, he's just one man His enemies say he's on their land They got him outnumbered about a million to one He got no place to escape
It was a rock and roll wedding, Held down at a rock and roll shack, Well the groom wore boots and leather, Let me tell you that the bride she wore black
Brother finds trouble on the street A piece of rock to make men weak Trembling eyes at everyone he meets Sister holds her baby in the bed Dreams and
Hello, Mr. Caterpillar, inching along I see Oh a caterpillar crawls around His tummy rubs along the ground But you're bound to get a big surprise 'Cause
Verse 1 (Skandalous) Motherfuckers they wanna test me Pull out the blunt nigga I'll wreck your shit I'm out that window with my 44, another fucking hit
There goes the neighborhood Here come them fuckin' niggas With their fancy cars Who gave them fuckin' niggas Those rock guitars? Who let 'em in the
You're like, what's ya name ma? Should've run from her, the girl's (Poisonous) You made a bad move She's from a bad crew, they're all (Poisonous) She
It was one Saturday night in June now I clearly remember I seen this whore that I met in December The bitch didn't wanna give me no play But she heard
Talking (Juvenile): Suga Slim Million Dollar spot Verse 1: Juvenile Wodie ask them motherfuckers how the CMB play it Tanqueray and Alize it, take the
