Lower Eastside Songtext

von Delinquent Habits

Lower East Side

Verse 1
In this little section of the promise land
Where I lounge with my homies and I'm freakin the flam
I got a six shooter down to my side sittin in the ride
Pop it in drive now I'm rollin through the Eastside
Lower slower down for the dip
Now hold up check the sound flip a b***h
There's a party goin on swingin all night long
They come from miles around to see me freak the frown
But if a sucka wanna trip strikin up beef
I got a gang of hounds to make em cough teeth
I know this crazy ass fool bringin ol Sansu
I got the brass for your ass homeboy
Thought you knew that....

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I got homies on the Southside
I know some vatos on the Eastside
Some my homies roll a G-irde
We're bringin up the Lower Eastside

Verse 2
Los delinquentes trippin off the place I hang
It's the huero loco with the way out swang
See I be rollin through the badlands my right hand man is Kemo
Un delinquente con a glock in hand
It's mi vida loco wastin my potential
Funky with the Lower Eastside fundamental
Lower ride laces on the Honda
Between the 5 and the 91 north of Alondra
Always with my Su man my form of Kung Fu man
My name is the Ives who the motha fuck are you man?
So I throw up my clicka let my fingers twitch
Cause the Lower Eastside's up in this b***h

Chorus2X
I got homies on the Southside
I know some vatos on the Eastside
Westside homies roll a G-ride
We're bringin up the Lower Eastside

Verse 3
Now let me think now what do I want to play
Where I can always go a catch me a slugfest
Tengo familia all the way up in the midwest
But let me come back around the grounds where I pound
The 40oz. brews and lounge with my hounds
That's where the homies all be kickin it
That's the end of the 105 isn't it? Right
Shhh..trucha here comes the man
But I know these streets like the back of my hand
So when the swiney guys come lookin around
I'll be freakin the frown
As I bump my s**t to the next town
Because the cuffs won't click
The charges won't stick
I wonder when these pigs gonna get the fuck up off my dick
Cause there's no way you can every intimidate me
I break silly mutha fuckers off daily
It's just the twist off the cap
Of the 40 in my lap
Wanna scrap we can scrap
Wanna blast I'm strapped homie

Chorus2X
I got homies on the Southside
I know some vatos on the Eastside
Some my homies roll a G-ride
We're bringin up the Lower Eastside