Charlie Row Campo, Midget Loco, D. Salas, Chino Grande, Blanca Nieves - Los Angeles (The Camponeros) lyrics
[Charlie Row Campo, Midget Loco, D. Salas, Chino Grande, Blanca Nieves - Los Angeles The Camponeros lyrics]
We Keep It Crackin' like My OG's Used To Do
We Keep It Crackin' like My OG's
Los Angeles it's Going Down In A Major Way
Homie We Don't Play los Angeles
Gang Fights, Lowrides, Murder Homicides
Los Angeles we Keep It Crackin'
Like My OG's Used To Do los Angeles
We Keep It Crackin' for My OG's Gangstas Do
Los Angeles
LA lA mothafuckas Don't Play
Dodger Fitted On The Cranium
Encase I Let The Tec Spray
Definitely Decorate You with A Neck Brace
Hit You In The Chest Place
Split You Til Your Chest Cave
Hardcore Pandilleros looking For Some Action
We Keep it Active just Ask Chris Blatchford
Fox 11, With A Black 357
It's Like The Roulette Table
But This A Smith & Wesson push The Line Back
If You Really Wanna Do and It's The Land
Of The Killas & The Prostitutes
Mothafuckas Turned Out on That Crystal Meth
It's Why We Out and Hit Em With That Prop 36
By All Means That's It
Might Clear All 30 Round
Just To Make His Brain Spit
Might Step In To The Bad
You Gotta Feel The Wrath
We Fast When It Comes To Pulling Straps
In LA it's Game Day
Like The Dodgers & The Braves
Where A White Bitch Get Stuck
For Fucking With OJ in A Blazer With A Laser
Getting Slit Like A Razor
Get Stapled By The Lakers
Get Beat By The Bangas
In The Streets Of Danger Zone
Get Blasted With A Chrome
In A Cadillac Chrome
On Your Boost Mobile Phone
You Ain't Never Called It Home
Bring Out The Saxophone
Dead Corpses Layed Out
By The Faring High Cologne
City Pity Is Shown
When You Get Your Chest Blown
By Some Real Fucking Gangstas
Homie Mas Chingon collarbones They Get Broke
If You Fucking With My Dawg
You Get Smoked, Don't Provoke
Bullet Holes Leave You Soaked
By The Beach Leave You Dead
Better Get Some Common Sense
I Don't Need No Evident
If You Touch My Frog Skit
Steel Banging With The Row
Man We Holding Up The Show
Chino Grande, Midget, Toro (Awwwaaaa)
Los Angeles My Home
I Could Never Be Distracted
More Than You Could Imagine
Put Your Ass In The
Next Year's Funeral Pageant
I'm Known To Fight Dirty
With A Clip That Holds 30
Disintegrating The Journey
I'm A Trial By Fury top 10 Sooner Or Later
I'm Bout To Clock In
From Whittier To Compton put You In A Coffin
I Ain't Stoppin' dealing With The Bullshit
Known To Pull Quick
That's Why I Hustle For The Movement
Fuckin Hoodrat bitches Just Get On My Nerves
It's Like The Birds when They Chirp
Searching For The Worms
I'm A Have To Catch Her
Like The Inglorious Bastards brad Pitt
But Starring Me With A Flat Top
G'd Up In All Dark Black like My Coffee
I Ain't Stopping snap, Crackle, & Popping
Just Call Me Papi can't Afford To Be Sloppy
That's Why I Stay Creased
With More Dough Than Monopoly
We Keep It Crackin' like My OG's Used To Do
We Keep It Crackin' like My OG's Used To Do
We Keep It Crackin' like My OG's
Los Angeles it's Going Down In A Major Way
Homie We Don't Play los Angeles
Gang Fights, Lowrides, Murder Homicides
Los Angeles we Keep It Crackin'
Like My OG's Used To Do los Angeles
We Keep It Crackin' for My OG's Gangstas Do
Los Angeles
LA lA mothafuckas Don't Play
Dodger Fitted On The Cranium
Encase I Let The Tec Spray
Definitely Decorate You with A Neck Brace
Hit You In The Chest Place
Split You Til Your Chest Cave
Hardcore Pandilleros looking For Some Action
We Keep it Active just Ask Chris Blatchford
Fox 11, With A Black 357
It's Like The Roulette Table
But This A Smith & Wesson push The Line Back
If You Really Wanna Do and It's The Land
Of The Killas & The Prostitutes
Mothafuckas Turned Out on That Crystal Meth
It's Why We Out and Hit Em With That Prop 36
By All Means That's It
Might Clear All 30 Round
Just To Make His Brain Spit
Might Step In To The Bad
You Gotta Feel The Wrath
We Fast When It Comes To Pulling Straps
In LA it's Game Day
Like The Dodgers & The Braves
Where A White Bitch Get Stuck
For Fucking With OJ in A Blazer With A Laser
Getting Slit Like A Razor
Get Stapled By The Lakers
Get Beat By The Bangas
In The Streets Of Danger Zone
Get Blasted With A Chrome
In A Cadillac Chrome
On Your Boost Mobile Phone
You Ain't Never Called It Home
Bring Out The Saxophone
Dead Corpses Layed Out
By The Faring High Cologne
City Pity Is Shown
When You Get Your Chest Blown
By Some Real Fucking Gangstas
Homie Mas Chingon collarbones They Get Broke
If You Fucking With My Dawg
You Get Smoked, Don't Provoke
Bullet Holes Leave You Soaked
By The Beach Leave You Dead
Better Get Some Common Sense
I Don't Need No Evident
If You Touch My Frog Skit
Steel Banging With The Row
Man We Holding Up The Show
Chino Grande, Midget, Toro (Awwwaaaa)
Los Angeles My Home
I Could Never Be Distracted
More Than You Could Imagine
Put Your Ass In The
Next Year's Funeral Pageant
I'm Known To Fight Dirty
With A Clip That Holds 30
Disintegrating The Journey
I'm A Trial By Fury top 10 Sooner Or Later
I'm Bout To Clock In
From Whittier To Compton put You In A Coffin
I Ain't Stoppin' dealing With The Bullshit
Known To Pull Quick
That's Why I Hustle For The Movement
Fuckin Hoodrat bitches Just Get On My Nerves
It's Like The Birds when They Chirp
Searching For The Worms
I'm A Have To Catch Her
Like The Inglorious Bastards brad Pitt
But Starring Me With A Flat Top
G'd Up In All Dark Black like My Coffee
I Ain't Stopping snap, Crackle, & Popping
Just Call Me Papi can't Afford To Be Sloppy
That's Why I Stay Creased
With More Dough Than Monopoly
We Keep It Crackin' like My OG's Used To Do
We Keep It Crackin' like My OG's Used To Do