Not Today" (feat. Sen Dog)
Fuck no, not today. No chance, no way. It's my life, my say. Fuck no, no way.
True love it's the pills and a gun. Can't stop, won't stop till it's over and done. What it looks like, I ain't the one. Hard times gettin' worse, and it's only begun. I push a cadillac, gold biarittz I got everything you want, don't ask me for shit. I fucked your girl. You should ask about me. Thought it couldn't get worse, it's as bad as can be. Hypocrite, you do it the same I don't give fuck though, it's part of the game I go for mine, I go for broke. I pack a 9', let's smoke. You want to do it, we can do it, let's go. You's a punk motherfucker, get done like a ho. We roll dice, life is a gamble. Make me a million dollars, make you an example.
Fuck no, not today. No chance, no way. It's my life, my say. Fuck no, no way.
I got punk rockers all around me. I got friends who understand me. (What?!) So my enemies, they can't stop me. When the hard times come my friends stand beside me. Ah, check it, my technique is flawless. Ah, wreck it, a fucking lawless. Sharp as a fox and your flawless. Judge told the verdict, said "the transplants are timeless". Get back bitch, run for cover. Lying snitch, watch you stutter. T-plants, there's no other. One for one and all my brothers. I live my life like there's no tomorrow. I don't give a fuck 'cause that's my motto. So listen up man, won't you here me now? Roll with skins and punks and criminals.
Fuck no, not today. No chance, no way. It's my life, my say. Fuck no, no way.
It's my life, my way. Everybody does what the fuck I say. I represent hoods from back in the day. Real gang bangers from the south of LA. Keep your mouth shut, cause I don't wanna hear it. All this negativity's bringing down my spirit. Matter of fact, don't even come around. Cause I don't want people looking at me like I'm a clown. I'm serious y'all, let's get down to business I'm on a fucking paper chase. Can I get a witness? I ain't hearing but you telling me. From where I'm standing, you look like the enemy. Stay back, watch your back, keep your distance. Mad dog been known to set trip in an instance. Don't you take this funny or lightly. My shit is copywritten, fool, don't ever try to bite me.
Fuck no, not today. No chance, no way. It's my life, my say. Fuck no, no way.
Apocalypse Now"
[Tim] I'm gonna be straight with you this is the end of the world You either wake up or you don't Apocalypse Now
[Chorus] Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now!
[Tim] Air Force Bomber, come with the quickness Chemical Warfare, a bucket of Sickness Annihilation, written thesis Bomb and Leashes, Shrapnel pieces Political Dynasty, vigorous lies Multi-dead, on the rise Realize - the Demise It's all over, No surprise
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[Rob] Chilling with pipe bombs, fatherless sons Ain't no saving private Ryan but I've taken his guns cause there's a war outside and it's far from being done I only speak for myself I know I'm not the only one fuckers got us with the planes, set us back on 9/11 families endure the pain, got a twisted view of heaven Need a rabbi or a Reverend I just follow the ghost I keep an extra 4 pounds right up under my coat
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[Tim] Cruise missiles are soaring Helicopters are whirling Kalashnikovs are firing Bomb shelters are siren Soldiers are crawling Politicians stalling Insurgents prowling Casualties are rising
[Rob] Life is a nightmare, I'm dreaming of death Nothing else is promised, no, I won't hold my breath Still talking to death, still choking the best Still don't know when no one can be trusted only once for the left Stepping out I'm in the dark, you wanna keep me in the cold Ripping out ain't that your heart I'm-a causing to explode Cause you're screwing money, law, mother fucker '95 You don't know me, keep on moving, I'm just trying to stay alive
[Chorus]
Gangsters And Thugs"
Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell drugs [x2]
You stand by me I stand by you If there is a fight I'm the one to come to Good and bad, times we've been through You got my back and I got yours too All of my life you are in my crew I'd do anything for you Beat someone black and blue Black and blue I would do it for you
Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell drugs [x2]
Try to tell'em leave us alone Still riding with them fellas down that unknown road There ain't no telling, I told'em before Wouldn't listen No more bitching Leave 'em all on the floor I know This labels money they take 'till it hurts That's why I still got that nina, and I still got that work Tomorrow ain't promised I'll smoke it today the zone will run you five And I'll be on my way
Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell drugs
It's official, I'm destined to fail And I ain't trying to catch no case I got no money for bail I'm hurting, up in the E.R. before New Year's Eve Said there's nothing we can do so we suggest that you leave 30G's, no insurance, they don't give a damn Back to breaking out the scale, break it down into grams They say you can't win for losing, I swear it's the truth Same shit, different day, man I swear what's the use
It got us paid with good intentions I got dirty in two processions I make a living ain't got no pension For transcriptions for my life on tension The world is mine, no limit I can do it Every drama in life I've been through it Even if I had it good and I blew it Regret nothing I move on and say fuck it
Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell drugs [x2]
What I Can't Describe" (feat. Boo-Yaa Tribe)
Let the funky beat blaze!
[Chorus] I take my last breath It's like I'm dead inside It's like I'm past it It's what I can't describe
[Rob] You said money can't buy me love and that's true But money can buy me drugs so that's cool The best of the worst skinhead Rob one and only fully loaded Riding dirty and I'm feeling kinda lonely Of a wet one throw back dip in the fifth Punch drunk with a pistol so I'll probably miss Any chance that I have to turn my house to a home Times up, game's over, I'm dying alone
[Chorus]
[Guest] That's what it is it ain't me to complain Cut khakis, brown chucks, white t-shirts and braids Boo-Yaa Tribe unexplainable gang transplanted but I came west forward so let it flame they love the music so let the funky beat blaze we keep it G'd up with the heat up Royal Crown Tequila six trey with the uso's puffing on the silver black guerrilla on a Saturday afternoon alpines 808 go boom soo woo ooh wee! For the G's and the harmony
[Chorus]
[Bridge] Cause everyone's victim And everyone's a target And everyone's an enemy The reason that I spark it
[Tim] In this life I got everything I wanted Money and fame but I don't flaunt it Walk through the state undaunted State of California but the state is haunted Nine o'clock, ten o'clock, now we're gone Ain't gonna stop till the early morn Ain't gonna stop till the break of dawn I got my crew coming over now I know its on
[Rob] From the land of the lost where the good die young Got yer son smoked out in the hood buying guns Not the first or the last time test me and I'll blast mine Neighbor versus neighbor and its killing as a past time I've heard it all before and nope Im not buying The biggest and the baddest get broke im not lying I could get get it next you could get it right now I roll with Samoans, if you want I'll show you how
[Chorus]
Doomsday"
[Tim] I took a slow drag off my smoke I leaned back and I drink my coke I got approached by a shady bloke He talked bad but uh, he was broke I was born in a shadowy world Wasteland, mean and hard boiled With Tragedies and Turmoil Disenfranchised and disembroiled Lost files and small filed places I don't care what color your face is One day you're gonna lose all traces And war shit on all men and races In the city of down and out Money's always gonna equal clout So all along you have to scream and shout In the city of down and out
[Chorus] Preacher wants a judgement day Junkie keeps the world at bay Policeman wants us to obey Doomsday doomsday Doomsday doomsday Preacher wants a judgement day Junkie keeps the world at bay Policeman wants us to obey Doomsday doomsday Doomsday doomsday
[Rob] Give me mine give me all that you've got Take off your shoes and fork over the pot I like your chain and I'm needin' the watch And your girl looks good, she could travel the block It's all here if you're looking to score I'm downtown San Pedro at fourth Everything from the stem to the torch Then we hang 'em all high for a few dollars more I said I won't but I bet that I will So fun your clothes, I suggest that you chill They all talk about keeping it real But the second that it pop up let your homeboy squeel Let it go you ain't ready for drama Get you sore for trying to wreck my new karma Ain't cause I want to, it's just that I've gotta' You know conscience is a motherfucker lock on your daughter
[Chorus]
[Tim] And the television's spewing hate Talking bout the rise of crime ratings Heard the broke state gonna say it It's all sinking now and we're way too late You let this wash it clean In the heart of Washington And if he's looking in What they gonna do within the machine?
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Killafornia" (feat. B.Real)
[Chorus] This is Killafornia, home of the killas Killafornia, home of the killas Smoke clears, only one winner Killafornia, home of the killas
[B. Real] So many dreams that I'm chasing, so many fuckers are hating Somebody show me you hate me, show me your dog cause I'm waiting throw me a bowl I'll be bakin' only so much that I'm takin' Handing your privates to Lincoln, misunderstood and complacent You wanna stand for what medal, that ain't no medal of honor You want to strike like a general, but you end up a goner, bringing a donor to honor It's only fair that I warn ya that I'm a killa from California, waiting for action and drama
[Rob] If you want it we got it, from prostitutes to narcotics Have you empty your pockets, I'm fucking pro with the product there ain't no way you can stop it I just suggest that you drop it these fuckers making me cock it cause they mistakingly mock it I leave em' blazed and baffled Like when they cut me with scalpels never trying to be grappled that's why i aim for the apple from the hood to the castle I'm still considered an asshole grand prize of the raffle napalm and shrapnel
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[B.Real] got the dreamers and schemers And the ballas with Beamers so many leeches beneath us and they wishing they heed us You'll Salute like a fetus you can never defeat us bring all your heaters to heat us when you attempt to defeat us you be try to imagine what happens when you impart with some garbage everything in life is so tragic no matter who is the hardest no matter who your god is I'm telling you fuckers regardless Don’t even get me started I can be so retarded
[Rob] It's like a blessing from Satan the world is mine for the taking bent over model of makin' and yet still I'm a shake 'em we take the name that we breakin' any rules that you makin' Ain't nothing pertaining I turn a pig into bacon I'll save my aim for the fuzz And always make with the glove down to spray up the club and let 'em say who it was bitch i'm a failure at love unless you cater to thugs you can mess me with hugs I'll fuckin' kiss you with slugs
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American Guns"
[Chorus] 30 ought, buck shot, 12 gauge, is sure shot, American guns, American guns 30 ought, buck shot, 12 gauge, is sure shot, American guns, American guns
[Tim] Well, drop more, two million tons, Ho Chi Minh's trail was sprayed with bombs, Jungles of Laos, knew all along, That the American war would finally come, America, land of the free, Provayer and leaders of democracy, Debauchery, luxury, Bacchanalia's alright to be.
[Chorus]
[Rob] Nah, I wont listen because I've only been lied to, I got a few common enemies and still I despise you, It's a cold mission, they pull up beside you, In your own territory, and leave something inside you, A wise man once told me: "People are strange", I'm a stranger in a strange land, strange as the days Yeah I'm nice with the grouping, I stay at the range, 38 to the 40 cal, A to the K
[Chorus]
Madness"
[Chorus] Madness! Madness! This is pure madness that we're talking about Pure madness all the time now This is pure madness that we're talking about And I can't believe they wanna do it again
[Rob] We gonna have to get 'em up they gonna have to get me off And you win some you lose some so take this as loss And cause a mother fuck smiles don't mean that mother fuckers soft I'm laughing all the while while they come to hall you off I got the powers got my powder cops is casing the scene That's how it goes something in me steady chasing the green Its strictly cash only basis, but you're digging in your chest let's fuck 'em out everybody where its mutual respect
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[Rob] Skinhead Rob fuck a bitch No I never gave a shit Good or bad present, past no I never save a bitch Suck a dick I need a down bitch one that ain't too flossy One that's down to hold my work and bust the heat to get 'em off me She's the baddest, I mean baddest bitch that's up in the club same one that's in the parking lot reloading the snug That's the one who get my love and you can't call it what you want Or if that bitch is down to ride that's the bitch that im'ma flaunt
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[Rob] I'm from the west coast, best coast pump in the trench coat Nothing like columbine everybody gets smoked heard that I got smoked naw holmes I got smoke Best Mary Jane right down to the rock coke You're being jipped, so take 'em to the river had to drop a tall can, I was fucking up my liver Yet still I deliver like the first of 15 and I still make you quiver like your first 16th
[Chorus]
Hit The Fence"
Life in a war zone, you make the wrong move, remove your torso Guns blow back from the track, now the bloods roll Unslow 24/7 now the funds flow Anybody gets in my way, I let their guts show
Sick fucks ain’t doing shit without the big bucks Got you in my sites, bad luck, I bet you’re lame ducks Who game sucks, got to the point, now my gage busts Come on man I don’t give a fuck, who wanna test nuts
Scrapping, let’s go toe to toe, I start the capping Shirt stamping, like Sherm on a stick, nines are clapping Who’s that then, who wanna be next, I'll make your back bend Push comes to shove, no love, I'll make it happen
There’s gotta be more to life than just this Your life compared to mine is like wine compared to piss You say it gets better, well fuck that (fuck that) You don't walk outside your house and feel the need to stay strapped
You never pay your rent off of cocaine and weed Man, I dance with the devil but I never get the lead Don’t get me wrong, if I could I’d make a change Been so bad for so long, any good is so strange
They say the grass is greener on the other side of shit But the fence is in the way now and I ain’t buyin’ it I'm in a cloud of smoke but my feet are on the ground Even when I’m dead and gone, I’ll always be around
I’ma walk to my funeral like my middle name was Lynch In the game riding high, while you fuckers ride the bench
Skinhead Rob run by, motherfuckers hit the fence
Pay Any Price"
[Tim] Go! Go! Transplants won't forget it Past debit is will to test it Beat down, won't regret it Only when I can, I can accept it And I speak for the one's who've been kicked hard Because I know what's it's like to be discard and uh Pushed down and beaten hard and when the times are rough I'm gonna go step hard
[Chorus] Pay any price, pay any verdict Transplants gonna take it on, that is for certain
[Rob] See the devil smile, feed the devils child Pray to Jesus but you've laid low for a while All my trouble ways, in a constant maze It's killafornia so that's why I'm in a constant haze Some are born to ride, I seem to wonder why These sons of bitches still alive and all my home boys die I can change the past I can take it back One life to live, one chance to die, I gotta make it crack
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[Tim] You might lose you might win You might finish or just begin She's stretching the facts so thin That bitch is lying again Intellectual vindication Low minded sophistication Imparity is my equation You're gonna get my evaluation
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I Want It All"
I want it all I want it all
[Tim:] Some come hoping to bleed it Some look up but don't see it Some are stand up and some seated Some will take and some leave it If you're talking shit you're gonna get it I ain't the one to regret it I said what I said so believe it You were humble, kid, now you're conceited
I should have known all along Fuck 'em
[Rob:] So what, I got a little wet More than just a little bit Lost at the pharmacy Ambien to Riddlin Found the ladies, love the pills Give it to 'em, skip the meals On her toes designer heals Expensive habit, flex the deals It's there for the taking I'll go out myself Or else I'll be forever waiting after somebody else You've seen me get mine so why should I pay? I'd rather rob the dope spots and take their profits away
I want it all I want it all
[Tim:] I always confront the approaching Previous experience is like I get a notion And I imagine the impending It's me walking away and it's your life ending When the crew is falling And you sit by the phone all alone no one calling, no longer sprawling, no one trawling, beaten up, broken down and apawling.
And you wanted it all But you end up with nothing Ain't that something
I want it all I want it all
Crash And Burn" (feat. Rakaa)
[Chorus x2:] Crash and burn crash and burn crash and burn tonight We're gonna keep on partying till the wake of daylight
[Tim] Rosy is a Puerto Rican porn star; that girl knows how to get down Yeah, making money, making movies, lying horizontal dropping all her clothes on the ground Yeah, now Rosy said: "Wake up, Tim it's midnight, it's a city out there to go for a ride" Yeah, like two vampires, we ride through the cities, we stripped her backside I don't give a fuck, never did never would, never could back down, not one time So I'm gonna keep, making music, making records, keep telling people what's on my mind I'm the same kid that I ever was even though I got platinum plaques on my walls And I dress in black and it's a fact I don't give a goddamn at all
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[Rob] I think back to better days, took a license to ill Before I ever held something I fell in love with them pills Back before I had to ride and go in for a kill Way before I tried to rhyme and go in for a deal It's real survives with guns playing only from the shoulders Wrong way down a one way still avoid the rollers Still I beat a motherfucker like it's going outta style Tried to cheat me outta my cash so I beat it out his child I'm wild, my pupils dilated same as my people I'm the only mother present to build you a church steeple Speak evil to the world teach all the boys and girls That they can't trust no one, show 'em fuck what you heard Cause I mind my own business and I do my own dirt And I make my own money cause I got my own work I swear somebody better send a ceast and desist Before I squeeze it with my fist and they cease to exist
[Chorus]
[Rakaa] A party was bash for how long it was lasted Some turn cash like hash to ashes some dash hot slugs run the fastest Who we fought to eat, unless we fasting But thugs are not like most actors casted Thugs might blast and smash your casket America's worst fear, white, brown and black kids, together fed up, strapped up to tatted bald heads, jerry curls, classic perms, various sets that'll flash off sherm toast to a new day having its turn tequila, the bottle is like a bath for worms the paranoid, that's way past concerned I hope the country and the world get past this term this is show and tell, so the class will learn party go until the cops come and crash and burn
[Chorus]
Red Dawn"
[Chorus:] If it's on then it's on From dusk to red dawn, If it's then it's on,
[Rob] I seen them come I seen them gone Seen the weak defeat the strong Seen the ones that finished quick To the ones that lasted long I'll pass the bottle and the bong for those Who understand this song Forgive me when I'm wrong And don't forget me when I'm gone But if it's on then it's on from dusk till red dawn Murder in my mind Pistol's in my palm I've been through the storms I appreciate the dawn Well if it's on then it's on motherfuckers come on
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[Rob] Got my back against the wall Feel the steel on my spine Making one false move I'm going for mine Out of sight, out of mind Duck in their one time In a 7-7 El Top California sunshine
Nothing quite like it This is the city of crime Avoiding the feds Hot Lead and hard time Your whole world will change when you're dropping a dime And while you rats get fat I'll be aiming for swine
[Tim] You picked the wrong man to fuck with I wish you luck with It's your knife in my back I been stuck with
You better duck this When I swing this I'm gonna bring this Fuck you up and swing this
Listen up man I'll lay you down in a tomb 6 feet deep in a two foot room And if you think your safe We'll be coming for you soon
Transplants is on with the 808 boom
[Chorus]
[Rob] Take a swig and pass it back As I swerve in the 'lac 25 in the fast lane puffin the sack T-Dog and Diaz we kick it and laugh Ain't a damn thing changed Still roll with the pack
I love my bad habits More deadly than crack I burn on this Germ Try to relax But we don't know how to act So fucking you get the smack Ain't nothing shitty bout my city Or the pity it lacks
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