Still Smokin’ (Supermix Part 1)

Lyrics

This is the MCI operator I have a collect call from..DREAMER Who is an inmate in a California State prison To accept charges press 5 now {beep} Your call is being connected Thank you for using MCI ESÉ, CHOLO! [Butt-head] Heh heh he? Who? Damn't, for the last time There aren't any Mexicans here {hangs up phone} [Lil' Rob] Yo soy (Lil Rob)--Gangsta Watch out for this Mexican Back with the rhyme that'll blow your mind That you wanna hear again Because you can't get enough of the Brown Crowd That is so rough and so tough Crazy, bad, wicked, the worst and when I'm through Why not rewind the verse So you could go ahead and try to put me down But I was told don't let no one get you down And never wear a frown It's Lil' Rob the Chicano and proud one Competition none, but wait I'm not done Fuckin shit up especially for the Brown So órale suvale in the Brown side of town Yeah, it's called the Brown Crowd Órale holmes, this is Lil' Rob Comin after you from San Diego, Southern Califas Mexican Gangster yeah that's the name of the jam And it's to all those locos that like to gangbang Because I do it when I have to when it's every fuckin week And always kickin it with my homies But could swear they're always tweaking But the only drug I use is Marijuana People tell me not to smoke it But I'll smoke it if I wanna Cause right now living in the fast lane So tell me what's wrong with smoking a little bit of Mary Jane And when I fight, I fight mano a mano Porque simon I'm a down ass Chicano I'll say it again I'm down for mine ese Or laugh at you if you need a shank over a cuete And then I'll call you a chavala As I rock over the jam in my '62 Impala And if you shoot you better kill Cause if you don't and you won't But then I will You won't rest in peace you'll rest in pain Why, because my mind clicks To be insane in the brain Simon I'm fuckin bad to the bone And all I could say is don't fuck around homes Cause I'm a... [Hook 2x] Mexican Gangster, (simon) Mexican Gangster, (16 with a bullet) Mexican Gangster, (born with the ways) Mexican Gangster born with the badness Yeah, it's for the Brown Crowd Lil' Rob comin at you with my own style You wanna know about me look me up in the gang file And you will see just how I'm living I didn't choose nothing because the choice wasn't given to A little vato going a little fuckin loco Was just out of hand, not poco Because all these vatos talkin shit about a homey When they don't even fuckin know me They said they kicked my ass, they say I got shot But when I heard that I started laughing on the spot Cause what the fuck is that all about They say I'm dead so I had to put this tape out To let these levas know they're all about bullshit And that these vatos got to quit while they're ahead Before they look stupid You say you don't talk shit but I know you did So you put a filero to my neck you fuckin LEVA! What the fuck's next? A cuete to my head did I cry? I'm not afraid to die and when I do I die with Brown Pride I got a pussy ass voice so you say But you listen to it anyway You say I can't rap but where the fuck are you Just keep talking shit cause that's what little kids do So remember this line for the first time You do your thing homes, but I'mma do mine Now fuck that shit up homes Jump in the ride Jump in the ride First of all I like starting by saying Q-vo From a little vato con respecto y orgullo But much pride, jump in the ride Side to side down el calle, we slide and ride Hittin' the switch's, the paint job is stickin' I'm your puppet in the tape deck because it's hittin' You hear it from across town No dejes que nadie te haga menos Don't let no one get you down Cause if they do, I'll be around gente I'll turn your frown's upside down with my sound's gente Been doing this since I was 15 and live through night Smoke another like Chech & Chong has a nice dream Simon Jump in the ride, bounce that ass side to side (Jump in the ride) as this crazy cholo takes you On another crazy cholo ride (Jump in the ride) I don't really give a shit about what your saying bitch (Jump in the ride) What time is it? I got that A to the muthafuckin' K Yeah, shell's stackin up, I shot about 30 rounds And my 30 round clip, and you can even hear the sound Of the shell's when they hit ground But you know there right down Can't take chance's if you came to fuck around Finger print's on the shell, life in the jail cell With no bail, live the life in hell So I proceed to be the sly, sticked, wicked But when I get caught, in doing time, while putos get shot I'll say "It's nothin'" if you ask "It ain't shit" I got punks, who you callin' punks, and they wanna blast me There only fear is when they're liven life crazy They wanna keep me..from rappin' because it pay's me Orale, that's what I say Orale puto, that's what I say before I spray All the fuckin' leva's and I cap, cap, cap And I come back another firme rap, rap, rappin' tale Everybody what dizzy, lined up some levas And I just got rid of a couple Right on the double, I'm nothin' but trouble But when it comes to hyna's, I'm the one who likes to cuddle But right now, the shell's are stackin' up I got my 30 round, and puto's are backin' up I got the A-K in the trunk, for punks that wanna act dumb Fuck the 40 round clip, I got the 75 round drum You vatos can't mean, now I don't give a fuck Times don't mean shit, when my shells are stackin' up I got my shell's stackin' up I got that A to the muthafuckin' K This is dedicated to the 619 These other vatos had theirs, but now it's my time No kick a beat, smooth suavecito To all you fine Chicanas, Lil' Rob estoy mejito Thumping the oldies It's me Lil' Rob, and the Brown Crowd homies Turn up the volume, yeah Natural High I smile for my friends and later on I'll cry For La Raza because we're killing off each other It's sad, (damn) there goes another But we don't need that cuz tonight is our night The Brown Crowd night and everything will be alright So get up the Crowd, and do the Brown thing Let's cruise, no need to gangbang So get ready, dress to impress Because you gotta make this night your very best Not just another night on the town It's the Brown Crowd, Chicano and proud and proud to be Brown So when you're cruising in your lowrider Let down the back and put the front a little higher And now you're rolling T.J. ready Just be yourself holmes, no need to be fake Because everyone out here just having a good time Oh what a night, oh what a night This vato came up and said "ey, what's up holmes" I said "you know me?" he said "simon I'm your best homie You were born in September of 1975 You're already 20 I'm the reason why you're still alive I watch everything you do I've seen everything you've done I kept you out of jail because i told you when to run You packed a gun at the age of 13" This vato knows everything about me but this guy I've never seen So I said "what you mean?" and he said "follow me" I'm going crazy that's exactly what it's gotta be He said "let's fly" so we took to the sky He said "stop, look and listen pay attention Now if you have a question then ask" Oh, by the way where you takin me? He said "stop, look and listen and you will see" Listen, hear what I'm saying Listen, hear what I'm saying What's up I think I saw him standing over there just a minute ago Who? Lil' Rob, he's pretty bad on the mic you know Lil' Rob, Lil' Rob It's the wickie wicked Putos slip and trip, I rip 'em apart from the heart to the brain I remain the same, and I won't change You can't stop this won't stop this nonsense People got this because they want this So watch'em bump this Little cholo, oh no, Lil' Rob coming with my stilo my Lyrics are like the bullet out of a cuete, it's time to reload And reload And make sure I never run out of ammunition til I finish my mission Fixin all the mistakes that these putos make, oh man, grow up Shutting doors in your face so that you can't blow up Do you know who you're fucking with? Lil' Rob con conecta Neta Leva you can bet your bottom dollar I'm the one you're gonna follow as I lead the way And I say no to the bottles that you need some day Never fuck with the calm one, the one that likes to kick it It's me the sly, the slick, the wickie wickie wickie wicked Yea, that's the way to do it It's the wickie wicked Oh yea, that's the way to do it It's the wickie wicked Wickie wickie wickie wicked (wicked) Wickie wickie wickie wicked (wicked) Wickie wickie wickie wicked (wicked) Wickie wickie wickie wicked (wicked)