作曲 : Ivan S. Martin This one goes out to big Duke and sick JackSporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back With the type of stuff they bumpin' six-duce's and Cadillac's The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin' it's all that This one goes out to big Duke and sick JackSporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back With the type of stuff they bumpin' six-duce's and Cadillac's The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin' it's all that It's 'bout the most love, the most hard, most tatted Most mind scarred, most taken for granted The most under rated remain, the most creative Rip rhymes like Bobo bang drums the most faded See this right here is for those who gon ride Have my back no matter how many vatos is outside And yes y'all we got a lot of 'em high From the East to the West but all the Sick SydeWe down to help B-Real keep the world stoned That's why smoke spit up out boca and cloud zone I had a dream that it help the ozone And also relieve me tension when not home This one goes out to big Duke and sick JackSporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back With the type of stuff they bumpin' six-duce's and Cadillac's The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin' it's all that This one goes out to big Duke and sick JackSporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back With the type of stuff they bumpin' six-duce's and Cadillac's The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin' it's all that Yo Delinquentes man, yo battle stations neva the fast lane You know the stye, you know the sound, you know the name My lyrics fly like projectiles in many styles I've been making ends 'cause I had to since I was juvenile Everyday angel, everyday AngelinoAnd everyday I pray my family my homies and primos Delinquent to what's tight like MC's to Teflon They been wrong my story's long still I'm singin' my song For two days in the Valley shows got rocked non-stop Delinquente selection Sick Syde Realm Psyclone The venue nicely packed the crowd got blown back The chips was nicely stacked hats off to all them cats This one goes out to big Duke and sick JackSporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back With the type of stuff they bumpin' six-duce's and Cadillac's The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin' it's all that This one goes out to big Duke and sick JackSporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back With the type of stuff they bumpin' six-duce's and Cadillac's The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin' it's all that
作曲 : Ivan S. Martin This one goes out to big Duke and sick JackSporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back With the type of stuff they bumpin' six-duce's and Cadillac's The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin' it's all that This one goes out to big Duke and sick JackSporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back With the type of stuff they bumpin' six-duce's and Cadillac's The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin' it's all that It's 'bout the most love, the most hard, most tatted Most mind scarred, most taken for granted The most under rated remain, the most creative Rip rhymes like Bobo bang drums the most faded See this right here is for those who gon ride Have my back no matter how many vatos is outside And yes y'all we got a lot of 'em high From the East to the West but all the Sick SydeWe down to help B-Real keep the world stoned That's why smoke spit up out boca and cloud zone I had a dream that it help the ozone And also relieve me tension when not home This one goes out to big Duke and sick JackSporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back With the type of stuff they bumpin' six-duce's and Cadillac's The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin' it's all that This one goes out to big Duke and sick JackSporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back With the type of stuff they bumpin' six-duce's and Cadillac's The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin' it's all that Yo Delinquentes man, yo battle stations neva the fast lane You know the stye, you know the sound, you know the name My lyrics fly like projectiles in many styles I've been making ends 'cause I had to since I was juvenile Everyday angel, everyday AngelinoAnd everyday I pray my family my homies and primos Delinquent to what's tight like MC's to Teflon They been wrong my story's long still I'm singin' my song For two days in the Valley shows got rocked non-stop Delinquente selection Sick Syde Realm Psyclone The venue nicely packed the crowd got blown back The chips was nicely stacked hats off to all them cats This one goes out to big Duke and sick JackSporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back With the type of stuff they bumpin' six-duce's and Cadillac's The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin' it's all that This one goes out to big Duke and sick JackSporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back With the type of stuff they bumpin' six-duce's and Cadillac's The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin' it's all that