Rare

Lyrics

[Intro: Blood in Blood out sample] "Three vatos looking for something that wasn't there Loco, we stood by each other, we trusted each other Orale! That's worth believing in! Shit! We were familia, homes And never again, Cruzito Miklo and I are finished, man, he ain't my family I hate that fuckin' puto! You oughta scrape his ass off the wall like dirt Chale, vato, no matter how much hate there is between you and him, you're still connected, he's still just trynna be like you! That's bullshit man!! Simon ese! Come on! El gallo negro! The baddest Chicano in the Barrio! No that ain't me, not anymore!" [Chorus: Zoocci Coke Dope] Don't make em like this anymore, rare (Yeah) Everywhere I go they stare (Yeah) Young nigga really don't care You the man in the mirror, I'm the man out here I'm a god right now, I dare (Yeah) Any nigga try to compare (Yeah) Niggas never wanna fight fair I'm unimpressed and I'm over-prepared [Verse: Die Mondez] Came with the fellas I been on grind with the fellas Please don't be blowing up my belas You don't gotta be so overzealous Getting to the bag they jealous (Yeah) Count the money up like a teller (Yeah) Nun' they can tell us (Yeah) Standing on the couches I'm careless (Yeah Yeah) Acting like I don't know better I cut you off like a umbilical Young nigga dripping gold Damn, my heart so cold Since I was seven years old Got a piece now i want some more I go where you cannot go Got a gun but you cannot draw All your niggas ain't ready for war But fuck it, I deserve it I've been through the worst shit, my heart still hurting I ain't even been the same nigga lately Too much going on, I ain't even made it Ain't no pro bono's, we partaking Feeling good I'ma pop the Henny on occasion In my hood I'm like Super Man without the cape and Hoes know I ain't never do the saving Woah (Orale)