Текст (слова) песни: Brownside - Another Crazy Day

 
Got the fuck up to another crazy day 
Got my travos, hit em up and I was on my way 
Three Flowers in my hair, creased up and my gat 
A half-way joint in my ear and a twenty dollar sack 
Jumped on my cycla and I rolled to the hood 
Smoking a toke, getting high feeling good 
Rolling South Central through the crazy Eastside 
Made a stop and got the homey and we went for a ride 
With some black spray paint we went strinking up 
Crossing motherfuckers out and leaving up our block 
Shaded in and all that with all the homies names 
Eastside South Central`s where the fuck we claim 
Rolling on the cruiser got the homey on the bars 
Watching out, keeping trucha for the black and white cars 
Another crazy day rolling through the evil side 
Throwing up the hood to every fool that drives by 
 
That`s right ese 
Kicking up nada but reality 
So if you putos don`t know 
You better recognize 
 
Gang-banging like a motherfucker, down for my shit 
And giving up a chance for any fools to trip 
Blue-ragging to the heart to represent where I`m from 
I`m a soldier from the South and I`m known to hold my own 
Down with the homies, always rolling deep 
Late at night, keep trucha cuz we`re out on a creep 
Leaving bodies behind, putos coming up dead 
One to the chest and three to fucking the head 
And roll back to the hood and not give a fuck 
Smoke a Kool to the brain till we can`t fucking walk 
Simon that`s how it is in the crazy ass hood 
Rolling deep, gang-banging always up to no good 
Hanging out on the corner, creased gangster`d out 
Motherfuckers know what`s up cuz they don`t even come around 
We got the hood blocked up, the Eastside everywhere 
South Central got these motherfuckers running scared 
 
The gangs of LA, they`ll never die 
They`ll just multiply 
All you putos who ain`t real 
Ese keep trucha for my steel 
 
Another crazy day, another crazy trip 
The homies don`t give a fuck cuz they`re down for their shit 
Los Nightowls, Tiny Locos, Crooks, and the Tiny Dukes 
The traviesos and the locos always smoking that juice 
Crazy motherfuckers we don`t give a fuck 
Another crazy day just hanging out on the block 
Always watching our backs, keeping trucha, looking out 
That`s just how it goes in the crazy ass South 
Los Angeles, Califas crazy 213 
Always running from the motherfucking LAPD 
Simon living life, hanging from a string 
But I don`t give a fuck because it`s all the same thing 
Creases in my travos, white Nike shoes 
Wearing locs, blue rags, and giving putos the blues 
Another crazy day, another day gone by 
Hanging out in the hood of the crazy Eastside 
 
Real shit 
From real locotes 
Doing it South Central style
 

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