paroles de chanson I'm A Rider - Mr. Criminal

Im from the side where they ask you "where you from ese"?
Never been to Cali, let me teach you a lesson
They call that hittin you up, you reppin claiming a set
So many past, rest in peace, representing the west
This cali lifestyle is no joke, grew up in the ghetto, with no hope
Disrespect the varrio, homies cut your throat
The streets been snitching, so we never told
So much props so we never fold,
Never learn even when the homies layin
Cold, its a sad game, can't hang, gotta go
Spraypaint on the wall rep the varrio, its where im from

Its that California love, hit em up,
Westside all eyez on me like pac im a motherfuckin rider
Like biggie stay ready to die, no fear in my eyes,
Like Spice 1 rolling with the strap on my side cuz im a rider

We grew up with names like loco,[?],
Criminal and Demon, they know the reason
On my side cops watchin fools leaving,
Tryna put federal cases all on my team and
Its been the same since the early 80's,
Undercovers watch my pops when i was just a baby,
All through the caia homies drew lady crazy,
So the reason hustlin daily just dont amaze me
The way we raised we just a product of it, not glorifying,
Just kickin knowledge of it,
Sad truth most the time theres no college for us,
Just liquor stores on every corner bottles for us
Dope fiends slangin in the arms or rockin it up
Fools most the time lay eyes i got a Glock in the touch
Im tryna slowly leave the ways of the sur
I rep the [?] im a rider still i pray for the lord

Its that California love hit em up westside
All eyez on me like pac im a motherfuckin rider
Like biggie stay ready to die no fear in my eyes like
Spice 1 rolling with the strap on my side cuz im a rider