Lil’ Loco Youngsta

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Ese Daz] One in the mornin', holmes, I walk outside To see what's goin', what's poppin' tonight I see my homeboy Lil' Pee Wee Smokin' some sherm, letting it burn real easy Headed for the mothafuckin' spot Where fools make moolah, just slangin' that rock And watch your back from the Foolish Lil' Youngstas Crazy ass, bald headed cholos takin' over Puttin' in much work out on the calles From the Harbor Área, all the way down to the valle Throwin' up their clica They live to die in the streets of the rifa And got a lot of fuckin' pride in what they do It's the crazy ass life in the varrios, foo! Eses for muthafuckin' life They don't give a fuck and they live to die [Hook] *scratching* Ese *scratching* Cholo *scratching* Ese *scratching* Cholo *scratching* Ese *scratching* Cholo *scratching* Ese *scratching* Cholo [Verse 2: Ese Daz] He'll squeeze the trigger as soon as he can They call him Chico and he's the man Thirteen years old and got his Frisco Bens Bumblebee shirt and a rag on his head A .22 sittin' in his fuckin' pocket Ready to fuckin' blast if somebody tries to take his cash Cause that's all he has to live for Slangin' that G-ride, weed and crystal So he can roll like the ballers do A clean ass ride, big phone and a gang of foos Jealous because he has shit poppin' And has your jaina's panties droppin' That's how it is in the Harbor streets Fuck all the bitches and kill all your enemies Eses for muthafuckin' life They don't give a fuck and they live to die [Hook] [Verse 3: Ese Daz] Point the fuckin' gun to your muthafuckin' head Give up the cash or your ass is dead A little crazy vato standin' four feet tall Ready to kill, holmes, they gots the balls So I suggest that you just give up the cash Or else you'll end up bein' another story from the past A little cholo's everyday routine Jack another vato and come up with the green, hm And these little locos are greedy Won't even give up any to the fuckin' needy So veteranos, you have to watch out If you try to jack a youngsta, you might get taken out (Watcha) You try to unveil the ropes of the game So if they kill you, you got yourself to blame Eses for muthafuckin' life They don't give a fuck and they live to die [Hook (x2)]
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- Ese Daz