over there! Aw man, shit! I gotta get up off my ass and go chase these cholo muthafuckas I hate those fuckin Mexicans [VERSE 1: Kid Frost] I'm always
stick it I say this to myself, I let him do his thing Or he might beat me down just like he beat down Rodney King I got pulled over Hey, don't that truck
I'm tired of paying dues And I'm tired of being polite, and I'm tired of not falling asleep And I'm tired of morons that say I'm too abstract or I'm too
Ain't got time to be out here bullshitting, I'm out here trying to make some change Please don't get it twisted, I'm a Mo City soldier I thought I told
Check it, eh, yo I just wanna walk wit ya'll I don't wanna rhyme, I just need to talk wit ya'll How you feel about me? Yo, I think I'm pretty hot When
purpose, work this Four-fifth like I'm runin' for prez I peel lead have you runin' from shots Go tell ya block ya block start wit the kid Kid kidnap ya pops It's because I
