An Aztek soldier from the year
2000.
People will know my name by
the year 3000.
I got straight out G's watchin
my back, that's a straight out
fact. Los Angeles is where it's
at, can't compare me to any
otha vato cause they just whack.
I got the advantage cause my
rivals be smokin crack.
I don't play no games, I ain't
going after fame, I don't care
if my rhymes are lame.
Cause when I have time, it's
when I write my rhymes.
I'm not out there commitin
senseless crimes.
She don't care for what she do
all she did was made me look
like a fool, and used me like a
tool.
I don't care about anyone not
even you.
I don't care if your down for
the blue, cause I don't believe
thats true.
So when I'm rollin down your
block you clowns better get
down, cause it's all about that
color brown.
Imma leave you frown.
It's time for my to wear the
crown.
Some haters call me a Mexi-can't
But I show them that I'm a
true Mexi-can.
Now I'm going to show some
love to all them Ricans down
in Miami, where there be some
fine ass mamis.
All I'm doin is representin, and
demonstratin what I have to
go through to survive in the West
Side, even though I'm from
the South Side.
