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We Come From The Valley – Fiesty 2 Guns

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[Intro]

We Come From Many Places
You Know We’ve Seen
Many Many Faces
But Not Quite Like Mine
Some Motherfucking Gangsta Shit
Ohhhhhhhh

[Fiesty]

I’m Entwined By A Blind Eye
Do Or Die
Is The Code I Abide By
Homicide Multiplies
From The Harsh Times
Start Rhymes
With A Heartless Mind Departed Lies
Drastic Crimes Confined
In The Time Of Need
Frustration Overtaken On My Enemies
Gun Smoke In My Lungs
I Can Barley Breath
Inner Peace For A Gee Like Me
Is Rarely Seen
I’m A Fiend To The Chaos
That I Seen Since A Seed
A Wildflower Blossomed
In The City Of The Greed
Mentality Of Adolescence
With The Business
Only Preaching Words Of Reality
I Witnesses
Red Eyes From The High
Captivating My Mind
Escape From The Life
That I Left Behind
Lyrically I’m Incline
So The World They Despise
Divided By The Warriors
Caught Up In Time

[Hook]

We Come From The Valley
And From The Quickest
The Sickest Side Of Town
Let’s Not Come Down My Alley
My Boys Won’t Hesitate
To Lay You Down

[Fiesty]

Only Preaching To The Ones
That Thought Couldn’t Be Reach
Truth Speaking
On The Realness Of The Lesson I Teach
As I Breach The Inner Mind
Of A Soul Like Mine
I’m Hard To Find
In The Madness Taking Over My Mind
I’m Lookin Over My Shoulders
I Catch A Glimpse Of The Killer
Playing Cards With My Soul
And The Devil’s The Dealer
These Are Dangerous Times
That Gots My Life In Peril
Trying To Rise From The Gutter
Out The Bottom Of The Barrel
Only Trustin My Guns
So Many Scandalous Men
The Evil Within
Is Disguised With A Grin
So Many Men Wishing Death On Me
They Can’t Wait Till They See Me Bleed

[Hook]

We Come From The Valley
And From The Quickest
The Sickest Side Of Town
Let’s Not Come Down My Alley
My Boys Won’t Hesitate
To Lay You Down

[Fiesty]

These Are The Diaries Of A Warrior
Born And Raised In These Streets
Hopefully They’ll Understand The Poetry
Of A Killer Like Me
And Whats In Side Of Me
Criticized By The Life I Lead
Emphasized By The Rhymes Of My Diaries
I’m Compelled To The Gun
That I’m Firing
Raised From Hell
In The City I’m Admiring
Sirens Lighting Up The Sky’s
Of These Dark Nights
Bar Lights Satisfying
To My Hard Times
A Hard Life
Spitting Verse After Verse
On How My Life Is Cursed
Gun Shots Crack A Sound
As My Shells Disperse
Oh Why
When I’m High
Do I Feel I Could Fly
They Lied When They Told Me
I Could Reach The Sky
Ain’t No Place In This World
For A Gee Like Me
Growing Up In These Crazy Streets

[Hook]

We Come From The Valley
And From The Quickest
The Sickest Side Of Town
Let’s Not Come Down My Alley
My Boys Won’t Hesitate
To Lay You Down

[Outro]

We Come From The Valley
From The Quickest
The Sickest Side Of Town
Let’s Not Come Down My Alley
My Boys Won’t Hesitate
To Lay You Down
We Come From The Valley
From The Quickest
The Sickest Side Of Town
Let’s Not Come Down My Alley
My Boys Won’t Hesitate
To Lay You Down

 

Submitted by Silent HxA
From http://xicanorapupdates.blogspot.com

Last Day – Charlie Row Campo

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[Fiesty]

Yeah I’m In A 63
Bouncin’ To A Beat
Los Angeles County
Where The Gangstas Meet
Shady Boys My Plaquiaso
The Way That I Creep
I’ll Either End Up In Prison
Or End Up Six Feet Deep
Eleven Five Fiffty Of That Methamphetamine
Enemigas Let’ Em In
Bullet Shells Hit The Scene
This Is Six Letter Dogg
The Mutha Fuckin F
Still Gon Bang That Shit
With The Ink On My Flesh
This Be Monte Killa Cali
Moor Park All Day
Trying To Catch Me
You Ain’t Creepin
Cause I Grip An K
You Heard The Shots
When They Rang
Monte Flores Be The Gang
Eyes Low Rims Slow
Do You Really Wanna Bang
It’s The Wicked Wicked West
Ese, That’s My Q
Ain’t My First Time On The Block
I Know Exactly What To Do
Death Before Dishonor
I Don’t Know About Defeat
Six Letter On My Dome
Charlie Row Runs The Streets

[Hook]

See The Homies In The Street
I’m Calling Out
Got A City That Thinks Im Balling Now
Trying Live My Life
Like My Last Day
And The Streets Keep My Calling My Name
Even Though We Try And Hustle
Don’t Think That We Didn’t Have To Struggle
So Pay Attention To The Words I Say
Cuz This Could Be My Last Day

[Midget]

Gang Life Murder Rights
In That Boyle Heights
Killing Spree We Just Bleed
Just To Earn Them Stripes
Tatoos Bunch Of Skulls
With The Violent Crimes
Inked Up In The Skin
Aztec Mexicans
Iced Dimmed
Comprehended
Could Be Life In The Pin
Flat’s Life Be My Life
To my wretched Sin
I’ll Lose My Soul
For The Row And My Varrio
Like C.G. Says That On Serio

[Fiesty]

Im a gang member ese
i Be Putting You Down
In The City Of El Monte Flores
Just Stoppin Grounds
All The Homies Givvin pressure
Making Ashes Street Wires
Don’t Criticize This gangster
Just For Livin His Life
Surving On The Streets
it Ain’t No Joke
Everyday You Hear About
Another Vato Gettin Smoked
Funerals Comming faster
than holidays
Prayers From A jefas
praying that we Live Another Day

[Hook]

See The Homies In The Street
I’m Calling Out
Got A City That Think im Balling Now
Trying Live My Life
Like My Last Day
In The Streets Keep My Calling My Name
Even Though We Try And Hustle
Don’t Think That We Didn’t Have To Struggle
So Pay Attention To Words I Say
Cuz This Could Be My Last Day

[Interlude]

Damn Perro MotherFuckin
Streets Are Hectic Ese
MotherFuckers Dying Everyday
Homie
That’s Right
It’s Dedicated To All
The Riders Out There
Homeboy

[Chino]

In The City Of A Dub
And We Show No Mercy
Ese Times Running Out
And The Streets Don’ Curse Me
Yet Another Brown struggle
in A Life So Puzzled
Cheap poor, welfare
So We Force To Hustle
Tatoos On My Dome
Ain’t No Place Like Home
Serving Pierdas In The Varrio
It’s That Danger Zone
Criminal Tactics
We Blasted
The Last Man Standing
You Can Ask
My Perro Twitts
While We drove away laughing
Off The Ranfla Homeboy
Like An Aztec Play
To The Pistol Barrel is
Smoking
Loco What Can I Say
I Try To Do
What’s Right
But The Streets Is Calling
I Got A CD Now And
Now They Think Am Balling
But The Truth
Of The Matter
Is That Am
Driving With My Killa
They Try Me To Kill a
Neighborhood Brain Spilla
Ain’t No Studio In Mind
If You Think So
Test Me
You Ain’t Even Impressing
Yet Them Locos Is Flexing

[Hook]

See The Homies In The Street
I’m Calling Out
Got A City That Thinks Im Balling Now
Trying Live My Life
Like My Last Day
In The Streets Keep My Calling My Name
Even Though We Try And Hustle
Don’t Think That We Didn’t Have To Struggle
So Pay Attention To Words I Say
Cause This Could Be My Last Day

Brought Down – Charlie Row Campo

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[Fiesty]

If I die tonight will you ride for me*
Would the ones I really care about cry for me
Would my sons have begun a better life than me
Or will they have a better one livin’ life without me
Dear Lord Tell me will I rest in the peace of the clouds
Or will I be sent to the depths of hell
See I’m tryn’a live a better way
Just to get a better day &
Amazed if I’m still sittin’ in your grace
I chose my roads to forgone just to turn back
My dogs gone off with a nerve, When I heard that
My first reaction was to kill them with the first attack
Disperse a load of valas of the chamber till they turn black
I’m a admit it, I’m a menace to these fuckin’ streets
The kinda muthafucka who only wanted was a memory
I treated life like I spitted out aggresively
The process of the haunted flippin’ out of all my enemies

[Hook]

Brought Down A Thousand Times
The Only Sound In My Mind Is A Thousand Rhymes
And If I Die Tonight Will You Ride For Me
Will The Ones I Really Care About Cry For Me

Brought Down A Thousand Times
The Only Sound In My Mind Is A Thousand Rhymes
And If I Die Tonight Will You Ride For Me
Will The Ones I Really Care About Cry For Me

[Jokes]
 I live my life in the fuckin’ L.A. gang times
And I die best believe I’m a burn bright
My life is lethal, I’m flying with the segals
And when I’m gone, don’t need no fuckin jingles
I need my killas, my fuckin pandilleros
All from them brown bullet riding deros
I’m asking God to give me my delay
And When I’m gone, guna blow a few brains

[Oso]

Well it’s that campo kumin through & got them murderous men
And getting visits in the pen
And evil lurks from within
I got a grin upon my face
But don’t go takin it lightly
Baby Jokes & Chino Grande, Minor, Jasper, & Fiesty
Bouts to snatch up in this game like muthafukas are hiesty
Steaily Row just like a methaphetamine goal
I let it be known, you need to stay the fuck out my zone
I’m off in the room, I got these wicked thoughts in my dome

[Hook]

Brought Down A Thousand Times
The Only Sound In My Mind Is A Thousand Rhymes
And If I Die Tonight Will You Ride For Me
Will The Ones I Really Care About Cry For Me

Brought Down A Thousand Times
The Only Sound In My Mind Is A Thousand Rhymes
And If I Die Tonight Will You Ride For Me
Will The Ones I Really Care About Cry For Me

[Chino]

I close my eyes for a second & I picture appear black
Could it be our destiny was meant to be like that
Cause it unravels like a novel, I’m running short out of breath
I’m runnin through my own thoughts & I don’t see nothin less
They despise of how I feel
I’ll be back on impeal
Cuffed & shackled, these ass holes just wish I was killed
Got esto 42 & now they givin me life
So how he fuck would you fell cause that shit ain’t right
Plus my kids & my wife, what happened to 3 strikes
No time to strategize, I hear my jefa’s cries
My jefa screams, I wish it was one of my dreams
So fuck the judge & the d.a. for pridin on me
I hear these 4 accusations like the son is satan
And these snitch ass vatos givin up information
God dammit I guess now I sit here lonely
The cuervos, the last times is fading so slowly

[Hook]

Brought Down A Thousand Times
The Only Sound In My Mind Is A Thousand Rhymes
And If I Die Tonight Will You Ride For Me
Will The Ones I Really Care About Cry For Me

Brought Down A Thousand Times
The Only Sound In My Mind Is A Thousand Rhymes
And If I Die Tonight Will You Ride For Me
Will The Ones I Really Care About Cry For Me