Yeah
Come on
Take a little trip with the Frost
We about to go lowridin
(A lowrider)
[ VERSE 1: Kid Frost ]
Oh yeah, another night on the boulevard
Cruisin hard, and everybody’s lowridin
Take a little trip with the Frost
And you know what, man?
Everything is gonna be alright
Yeah, bumper to bumper’s all eyes on me
Rollin a Chico G ‘63
Convertable rag-top, and the rag-top’s down
On the killer Daytons with the big boom sound
Lift it front to back, pancake from the bottom up
And when we rollin on 3-0, vato, what’s up?
Here comes the homeboys cruisin down the loma
Hittin the switches in a 39 bomba
Ha-ha-ha
(Take a little trip)
(Take a little trip)
(Take a little trip and see) —> War
Yeah, lowridin
All my homies roll lowriders
Hey
A lowrider is a little flier
Hey
Aiyo ALT, man
What you doin on the boulevard, loco?
[ VERSE 2: ALT ]
Cruisin, the bass escapes from the window
I’m rollin real slow and low, it’s Sunday, I gotta go
Yo, you can hear the bass of the rap jams’ old breaks
A fly-ass Impalla thump, paint got the gold flakes
Kickin back, and yo, I’m soarin like an eagle
Frost in a jeep, and Ralph M’s in a Regal
We’re lookin at the fine ladies bumpin the fresh tapes
Seein the sparks from my car when the frame scrapes
Girls from blocks and blocks, they come in flocks and flocks
Ready to box, cause my ‘64 rocks
We call it a caravan, and yes y’all, we’re rollin hard
A single file line - on the boulevard
(Take a little trip)
(Take a little trip)
(Take a little trip and see) —> War
All my homies roll lowriders
Hey
A lowrider is a little flier
Hey
Aiyo Mellow, man
What’s that you’re bumpin in your ride, man?
What’s that you’re bumpin in your ride, homes?
(Ain’t got… baby)
[ VERSE 3: Mellow Man Ace ]
I been chasin hotties as a hobby
Mellow’s on the bully and I’m out here gettin irie
Oh baby, that’s the things that I be doin
I think I like to do it more than I like screwin
So get me in your car, honey, I wanna cruise it
I got a jimmy hat in my pocket, I wanna use it
So take me through the canyon of love, I wanna getcha
Yo baby, it don’t matter if I just metcha
Just say yeah, cause you got the Jim hard
But that’s the price I pay for bein on the boulevard
Honeys out here teasin, some be out here pleasin
But some just rub the Jimbrowski for easin
On the boulevard
Yeah
Up on the boulevard
You knoww what I’m sayin
When you’re out there cruisin
Girlies wanna be usin
Jimbrowkisssssss….
All my homies roll lowriders
A lowrider is a little flier
And you know it’s fly, ha-ha-ha
What is time? Time is when a man is trying to make time with your
woman,
but your doing time behind bars and your time is standing still.
Yo
Frost, kick it to these people for real you know what I’m
saying?
[verse 1 - Frost]
Time, sits through the hour glass, through night and day
and I watch as the games people play
It’s like do unto others than split
and if you can’t back up what you say then you ain’t shit (yeah)
I’ve seen the manifestations of the street
so why can’t I confess what I see on a drumbeat
like just last night (yo what happened)
I watched these two vatos get in a crazy fight
one of them was quick to pull a knife
he stabbed him in the heart and now he’s doing life
in prison at the age of 21 (yeah)
living on death row cause he couldn’t let go
caught in the web of violence (damn)
roll deep when they creep, and move in silence of the lambs (yo)
a tattooed tear dropped as the iron gates slam
[chorus - Bill Withers & Frost]
Ain’t no sunshine - Bill Withers
Ain’t no sunshine - Frost
Ain’t no sunshine - Bill Withers
Ain’t no sunshine - Frost
Ain’t no sunshine - Bill Withers
Anytime, hey - Frost
Ain’t no sunshine - Bill Withers
Ain’t no sunshine - Frost
Ain’t no sunshine - Bill Withers
Ain’t no sunshine - Frost
Ain’t no sunshine, Anytime - Bill Withers
[verse 2 - Frost]
Damn, damn ain’t that a shame?
you’re lost so take the caution don’t play the game
should’ve listen to the Frost when I was trying to come across
to you
but no you didn’t think (sucker)
you just keep getting yourself more deep until you sink
so there’s no one else to thank but yourself
so go ahead take bow for a job well done
but you’ll never see the day of the sunshine or the fun times
just the old days and your old ways
corrupt and wicked
out there doing dirt, instead of just kicking it
pow pow bang bang and all that noise (yeah)
yeah you and all your homeboys
take time to read between the lines
cause ain’t no sunshine
[chorus]
[verse 3 - Frost]
(yo kid) I know about being macho
callin’ the shots the big time head honcho (yeah)
but here’s something even more gacho
one of my homeboys is your old lady Sancho
yo shit happens
I know the lights of all these people right as I’m rapping
while you sit in a cell writing a letter
saying when you get out, your things will be better (right)
but man she couldn’t wait
so she’s going out on a date
with every Tom, Dick, and Harry
and if you ask me, your shit’s getting scary
so how you gonna handle this
when your home’s in Los Angeles
acting so scandalous
yo, you can’t blame her you didn’t take the time
and now, ain’t no sunshine
[chorus]
Ain’t no sunshine - Bill Withers
Ain’t no sunshine - Frost
Ain’t no sunshine - Bill Withers
Ain’t no sunshine - Frost
Ain’t no sunshine - Bill Withers
That’s for you, ‘92 you know what I’m saying? - Prince Teddy
Anytime, yeah - Frost
Ain’t no sunshine - Bill Withers
Ain’t no sunshine - Frost
Ain’t no sunshine - Bill Withers
Ain’t no sunshine - Frost
Ain’t no sunshine, Anytime - Bill Withers
Damn - Frost
[interlude - Prince Teddy]
So if you don’t wanna do no time, you better take time to try to
draw
the line you know what I’m saying? Or you’re gonna be the next
fool in
line
doing time, you know what I’m saying? Like my man said…
[chorus]
Ain’t no sunshine - Bill Withers
Ain’t no sunshine fool - Prince Teddy
Ain’t no sunshine - Bill Withers
Ain’t nothing happening up there you know what I’m saying? -
Prince
Teddy
Ain’t no sunshine, Anytime - Bill Withers
Yo, me and Frost is out of here, Peace - Prince Teddy
There just ain’t no sunshine - Bill Withers
(laughing)
Qui hubo aquí estoy and soy Kid Frost
Yo soy jefe matón yes the Big Boss
My gun is loaded
is full of balas
I put it in your face so U won’t say ‘Nada’
Vatos cholos you call as what you will
You say we are assessins si U wanna kill
Is it my blood be a nastyboy and go
Si en da street hold all betters
Chicanos and i’m brown and proud
Guantes chingazos simon se desquitan
Rigth now in the dirt
What’s da matter? Are you afraid, you gonna get hurt?
I’m with my homeboys, —- my camaradas
Keepin’ back my millaje, y pa mi no valen nada
Yo soy chingón ese
Like Al Caponne ese
Controlo todo so never try to swept me
Some of you don’t know what’s happenin’ que pasa
it’s not for you, anyway…
Cuz this is for La Raza…
(Chorus)
This for La Raza, Raza… (x 2)
(Verse 2)
The form to I’m speakin’ is no descaro
Y sabes que loco? Yo soy muy malo
Tu no sabes nada y yo vienes haloh
you’ve been hit in the head to many times with a palo
Still you are trying to act cool, with that shit no
you are so cool that i’m going to call you a culo
Is just the big we can takin’ and ever
… you’re the lava
Your own barrio isn’t backin’ wa
Be just lookin’ your ass
And call to your prover
And so I’m lookin’ aleft es lo que pasa…
he he… yeah… this is for La Raza…
Raza, raza…
(Verse 3)
Crusin’ en la calle, I hate for the bolo
No want to go with me, so I have to go solo
And when I go out alone… attack
I touch all that cheladas when I don’t wanna absttrack
Everytime that I pack my Piece I pull all that quick
All the nazis desease
Just like a song when the 18 bullet
Got my finger on a trigger, I’m not afraid to pull it
If this bara had a not say ‘mafiosos’
When you pull it away, no seas stupid, eres baboso
some of you don’t you know what’s happenin’ que pasa… yeah…
This is for La Raza…
Raza… (x 2