Lost

Im just coastin drop the top and roll straight S.M.V.C.C. 805 its the ghost stay
Aint no place that id rather be
Then the B.I.G B.A.D 1 3 C,
I got love for the place that raise me
Even though times get a lil crazy
So i got to give love back
Either gang bang, slang or pull the mutha ****en jack
Its all good cuz im drivng nice cars pretty soon 25 to life spent behind bars
A wicked slys life, cuz im a son of a gun im only 19
But would i live to see 21
A loco mutha ****a so u better step back
Try to pull the jack
Ill feed you ******s for a fukin snack
Better pero orita cuz im puffin from leno
Coming from detroit por vida loco surenos
(Delux )
Two locs matching deep in my city
Once im acting up just because Im rollin clean in a chevy
Dark skin mexican standind 54
Put the pedal to the flow hear my glass backs roll
Hit the the corner with the passion on my way to the market
T-Dre shotgun with a blunt ready to spark it
10: 30 in the morning but i dont care
Hit the switch lock it up chronic smoke in the air
Hard player with my locs on ready to make some hits
Ready to make some grip with my **** ass lyrics
Stacking up a platefull like regular
And just then my homie bones hits me up Ima cellular
Feeling to brake up a couple blocks for my ass up
And hook it on up as i cruise down the over pass
Hit the stuff filling on my cup to the rim
On the y feeling g or from the bud so i grin
When i get lost,
Feel i been crossed,
Shewill be my salvation
When i get lost,
Feel i been crossed,
She will be my salvation
(T-Dre)
Now let me introduce the gs the L.O.CS let met get my self bombed as im gliding through the breeze
Keep on mashing as the tracks keep dropping
Aint no stoppin when im up and hoppin drop the ride to the side
Causin havoc with my homies blowing indo smoke dipped and brued the oldies every day
And my life is getting better and better
Blaze n blaze it in the morning and im down for whatever
Delux pick me up around 11: 32
I said im down to claim but what the hell we gonna do
Santa Maria S.M.V.P scooped up jay bird ray ray and the C.U.Z
I got my cuzzin buzzen in the back
Chronic smoke hot box full of contact
Now its time to roll to the pot hole and spark another bowl
Another rag time foe on the 3 times go
Now were we go from here
keep on mashing through the central coast atmosphere
For the things that i do i know im gonna pay the cost for the reason why im gone, for the reason why im lost .
(Delux)
Living week by week living day by day
Doing what i gotta do to get my furtunate fame
But im lost in th system not made for me
So im suppose to break rocks straight i for my g
Nineteen with a mexicano lame throwin up on my colors red, white, to the green
Always lookin out just in case fools jump
Time to handle shit and break em off real quick
Take a look around you fool
Then take a close look
Cuz all the shit I see i jot it down in my rhyme
Book my homies droppin off likecause a nine to five
The ones that survive take a steel cage bus ride
But for me i aint sucka free
Cuz punks is tryin to take it easy lessy
Comin straight from the get go we ran our own undercover gang though fools didnt even know
That we was real to the heart see
Bein true to the game thats how it is in the S.M.V.
Holdin on to my dreams makin to the top but im stuck payin cost ****ed up cuz a whole lost
When i get lost,
Feel i been crossed,
She will be my salvation
When i get lost,
Feel i been crossed,
She will be my salvation
Yeah, special shouts goes out to my homies that was down from the get go
Like my homie cuz wasup dawg
Yeah wasup to my homie j-bird
Yeah ray ray kickin know what im sayin
Yeah I gotta say wasup to my homie bonez
Yeah sparked off straight cruisin from the l que que no
Yeah wasup crazy joseph yeah cuevo keep poundin loc
Yeah wasup s.d. yeah my homie loc
Yeah keep spinnin em homies
Straight from the S.M.V. Southern California Mexican Invasion yeah
When I get lost
When I get lost
When I get lost lost lost lost lost lost