Lil' Rob: My life

(chorus)Never mind what i used to do let me live its my lifeIts what i go through everyday im just an average manTrying to do da best i canNever mind what i used to do let me live its my lifeIts what i go through everydayI rap about whats real and what i go through on the dailyIts crazy like my neighborhood back in the 80'sIve seen shit ive lived itI know this so i give itI cant stop and i wont stop untill i finishIn the 90's u can find me on hernandez with the homeboyzLookin out for da chotaLivin la vida locaDip in my pockets someone alwayz had a fuscaU know how it is u rollin through u keep truchaBullets flyin i aint lyin i got hit by oneJefita cried i almost died and it was just 4 funWere never doin what we ought 2 beRest in peace 2 my homeboy peweeHe got shot by a cop in a robberyAnd honestly that part of our life style isnt suiteableDont act like u dont know how it feels 2 got 2 a funeralSilencio thats how were livin thoeAnd then we wonder y they look at usLike were some fuckin criminalsU know..u know(chorus)I never left the pad without shaving my headGetting cleaned up creased up taking a joint to da headNever been 2 juvie hall never been 2 da penBut 2 my homeboyz im some 1 u can depend onI used 2 use crylon 2 write on fences and wallsBig block or old english letters standin 10 feet tallUnited we stand devided we fallTighter than sum 1218's sum 2 sizes smallSmile now cry later fuck it why cry at all?And if we ever got busted homeboy deny it allWe didnt do shit they cant prove shit even if they couldYou never could rat or your not welcome back 2 da hoodU know thats no good thats how it was thats how it isFucked up predictament get ur ass killed 4 that shitU dont believe me i dont care if u doOr if u dont im just sayin what the fuck ive been throughAnd its no joke(chorus)I get the smallest wiresRap em with the smallest tiresBlaze one trees in the san diego wild firesI get higher 2 inspireizeTake sum shit 2 inquire mindsAnd make sure they admire mineMake them wonder what the fuck goes on in this mind of mineIm a cool dude that could blow up 4 da final timeIts all the same aint nottin changed its this style of mineNeighborhood music talkin about how we do shit we cruise itWe sometimes lose it and act foolishBut who doesnt does a rucusFuck it thats what theyre stuck withProducts of the barrioGot nowhere 2 go but we got 2 goThey ask me where im going shit i dont knowAround the town see whos aroundSee whos down 2 get a 12 pack and bounceIm lookin 4 da answer at the bottom of a bottleIts just my luck i gots no luck no california lottoEs gacho(chorus)