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  • 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