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Charlie Row Campo
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Brought Down
[** feat. Skandle Oso, Baby Jokes, & Chino Grande:]
[Mr. Fiesty:] If I die tonight will you ride for me* Would the ones I really care about cry for me Would my sons have begun a better life than me Or will they have a better one livin' life without me Dear Lord Tell me will I rest in the peace of the clouds Or will I be sent to the depths of hell See I'm tryn'a live a better way Just to get a better day & Amazed if I'm still sittin' in your grace I chose my roads to forgone just to turn back My dogs gone off with a nerve, When I heard that My first reaction was to kill them with the first attack Disperse a load of valas of the chamber till they turn black I'm a admit it, I'm a menace to these fuckin' streets The kinda muthafucka who only wanted was a memory I treated life like I spitted out aggresively The process of the haunted flippin' out of all my enemies
[Chorus (2x):] Brought Down A Thousand Times The Only Sound In My Mind Is A Thousand Rhymes And If I Die Tonight Will You Ride For Me Will The Ones I Really Care About Cry For Me
[Baby Jokes:] I live my life in the fuckin' L.A. gang times And I die best believe I'm a burn bright My life is lethal, I'm flying with the segals And when I'm gone, don't need no fuckin jingles I need my killas, my fuckin pandilleros All from them brown bullet riding deros I'm asking God to give me my delay And When I'm gone, guna blow a few brains
[Skandle Oso:] Well it's that campo kumin through & got them murderous men And getting visits in the pen And evil lurks from within I got a grin upon my face But don't go takin it lightly Baby Jokes & Chino Grande, Minor, Jasper, & Fiesty Bouts to snatch up in this game like muthafukas are hiesty Steaily Row just like a methaphetamine goal I let it be known, you need to stay the fuck out my zone I'm off in the room, I got these wicked thoughts in my dome
[Chorus x2]
[Chino Grande:] I close my eyes for a second & I picture appear black Could it be our destiny was meant to be like that Cause it unravels like a novel, I'm running short out of breath I'm runnin through my own thoughts & I don't see nothin less They despise of how I feel I'll be back on impeal Cuffed & shackled, these ass holes just wish I was killed Got esto 42 & now they givin me life So how he fuck would you fell cause that shit ain't right Plus my kids & my wife, what happened to 3 strikes No time to strategize, I hear my jefa's cries My jefa screams, I wish it was one of my dreams So fuck the judge & the d.a. for pridin on me I hear these 4 accusations like the son is satan And these snitch ass vatos givin up information God dammit I guess now I sit here lonely The cuervos, the last times is fading so slowly
[Chorus x2]
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