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Lower Eastside


by Delinquent Habits. Buy album CD: Delinquent Habits


In this little session of the promised land
Where I lounge wit my homeys and i'm freakin' my friend
Sittin' in the ride
Pop it in drive, i'm rolling through the east side
Now hold up, check teh sound flip that bitch
I gots the 6-shoota' down to my side
Lower, slower, down for the dip
There's a party goin' on swingin' all night long
But if a sucka' wanna trip struttin' up beat
They come from mile around to see me freak their flong
I got a gang of hounds to make 'em pop teeth
I now this crazy-ass fool, bringin' old sasson
I got the brass for your ass,
Homeboy thought you knew that...

Chorus:
I got homeys on the south side
I know some vatos on the east side
Some my homeys wanna g-ride
We're brining up the lower eastside (x2)
Los Delinquentes, trippin' up the place i hang

Hey, it's the guera loco wit the way i swang
See i be rollin through this _____
And my right hand man is Keemo, un delinquente con el gloc en mi hand
Funky wit the lower eastside fundamentals
Es mi vida loca, i'm waistin my potential
Lower rides, place between the 5 and the 91, north of Velandra
I was wit my su-man, my former kung-fu man
My name, Mr. Ives,( who the motha'fuck are you man?)
Well, i'ma roll this grica to let me fingers twitch
'cause the lower eastside's up in this bitch and...

Chorus

Well let me think now
I got some homeys a hop skip a jump away
What do i wanna play
Where i can always go and catch me a slug fest(what?)
That's where teh homeys will be kickin' it
Tengo familia all the way up in teh midwest
Well let me come back around the grounds where i lounge
The 40-ounce booze and lounge wit my hounds
Shh, escucha, here comes teh man
(hey yo that's the N-double guera-5, isn't?)right
But i know these streets like the back of my hand
So while the swiney guy be lookin' around
Because, the cuffs won't click
The charges won't stick
I be flippin' a frown, as i pump my shi
There's nowhere you could ever take a drag boy
Because i break putos of drive-bys
I wonder when these people gonna get the fuck up off my dick
Just a twist of teh cap from the 40 in my lap
Wanna scrap we scrap
Wanna blast i'm strapped
Tell me...

Chorus (reapeat 4x




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Album: Delinquent Habits (1996) Lyrics
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  1. Lower East Side
  2. Tres Delinquentes
  3. Lower Eastside
  4. Juvy
  5. What It Be Like
  6. I'm Addicted
  7. The Realm
  8. S.A.L.T. (Shit Ain't Like That)
  9. Good Times
  10. Break 'em Off
  11. What's Real Iz Real
  12. If You Want Some
  13. Another Fix
  14. Underground Connection
  15. When The Stakes Are High

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