Lyrics
What's
up
ese
Lil'
Rob,
simon
It's
that
vato
you
fools
tried
to
hold
back
But
it
was
once
said
that
you
can't
keep
a
good
man
down
And
so
I'm
back,
that's
the
outcome
Here
we
go
Every
morning
I
wake
up
and
it's
the
same
old
way
Just
another
day,
but
I
still
like
to
play
from
Saturday
til
Saturday
Some
things
never
change,
Lil'
Rob
remains
the
same
Always
and
forever,
I've
got
my
mind
together
Now
a
lot
better,
tougher
than
leather
Whether
or
not
you
agree,
I'm
from
SD
and
I
won't
flee
Gee
what
a
guy,
that's
what
they
say
C-H-I-C-A-N-O
de
San
Diego
Gotta
give
my
Q-Vo's
to
all
my
primos
out
in
Los
Oh
so
far
but
yet
oh
so
close
I
got
you
fiending,
I
think
you
need
a
dose
Of
that
shit
that
got
some
of
my
gente
dreaming
All
in
my
flows,
nobody
knows
where
it
all
goes
But
it
takes
it
til
the
end,
final
countdown
10,
9,
8,
7,
6,
5,
4,
3,
2,
1
Boom
boom,
blowin
up,
blowin
up
is
the
outcome
(Chorus
2X)
I've
got
you
fiending
(fiending)
for
the
flavor
of
the
Natural
High,
Natural
High,
Natural
High
This
is
the
outcome
of
me
by
my
lonesome
I
take
the
beats
and
lock
em
down
like
Folsom
My
life
was
like
a
puzzle
searching
for
the
pieces
Couldn't
find
the
reasons
now
I'm
bumpin
for
all
seasons
Can't
nobody
stop
me,
cuz
people
want
me
Hoping
that
my
wicked
past
doesn't
come
back
and
haunt
me
No
thanks
to
the
ones
who
doubt
me
Don't
know
about
me
or
my
destiny
But
they
keep
testing
me
Thinking
that
they're
stressing
me
But
I
pay
them
no
mind
My
time
is
too
expensive
to
fight
young
and
all
defensive
I've
learned
my
lesson
over
the
years
Don't
pay
no
attention
to
jealous
peers
Fear
keeps
them
going
and
going,
I've
got
them
fighting
And
they
know
that
I'm
knowing
and
so
I
keep
on
writting
and
writting
But
they
keep
on
fighting
to
be
the
very
best
I
just
huff
and
puff
and
put
that
smoke
up
in
my
chest
Not
even
trying
to
be
number
one
But
I'm
real
to
myself
so
it's
already
done
And
this
is
the
outcome
(Chorus
2X)
All
of
a
sudden
there
was
silence
Not
a
care
in
the
world,
no
sign
of
violence
I'm
flying
high
just
like
a
pilot
You
would
be
to
if
you
would
try
it
I
go
insane
when
I
can't
find
it
My
homey
sells
that's
where
I
buy
it
I
roll
it
up
in
a
joint
and
then
I
light
it
It's
just
the
feeling
that
I
have
And
I
can't
fight
it
I'm
so
excited
Delighted
to
show
these
fools
that
they
ain't
got
the
skills
to
do
it
They're
like
a
mechanic
without
tools
I
got
so
much
to
lose
but
so
much
to
gain
to
end
it
now
Smoke
Mary
Jane
to
ease
the
pain
Who
has
the
last
laugh
now
People
wondering
how,
and
so
I
tell
them
just
like
this
When
you're
guaranteed
to
hit
you're
guaranteed
not
to
miss
Not
even
trying
to
be
number
one
But
what's
done
is
done
and
this
is
the
outcome
(Chorus
2X)
Yeah,
and
that's
how
it
goes
down
Try
to
hold
a
man
back
he's
bound
to
comeback
twice
as
hard
And
that's
exactly
what
I
did
While
you're
stepping
on
other
people's
toes
Trying
to
get
to
where
you
wanna
get
I
just
sit
back
and
huff
and
puff
and
put
that
smoke
up
in
my
chest
Not
even
trying
man,
yeah
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