Текст песни Lowland Anthem, Part 1 - Defari
The
burning
sands
of
the
lowlands,
the
L
dot
A
dot
Tash
of
Tha
Alkaholiks,
Hip
Hop
Drunkies
Yo,
you
don't
know,
man,
the
L
dot
A
dot
Yo,
you
don't
know,
man
The
burning
sands
of
the
lowlands,
the
L
dot
A
dot
Tash
of
Tha
Alkaholiks,
Hip
Hop
Drunkies
Yo,
you
don't
know,
man,
the
L
dot
A
dot
Yo,
you
don't
know,
man
Give
thanks
that's
what
I
say
when
I
wake
Another
day
in
L.A.
feel
the
sun
bake
I
holla
at
Scott
he
knows
about
the
spot
At
the
beach,
Dockweiler
nigga
straight
box
I
call
up
Swift,
let
him
know
about
the
shit
Call
up
Will,
he
got
the
Hennessey
on
chill
I'm
with
Doncril,
he
on
deck
with
Santrel
Rollin'
bleezy
like
Terry
McMillian,
wait
to
exhale
My
nigga
will
stay
off
Stocka
Some
city
got
hot
bitches
but
on
Crenshaw
it's
hotta
From
bad
ass
bitches
to
cold
ass
Impalas
Vasea
special,
with
two
glasses
for
twenty
dollars
It's
hella
hot,
we
pull
up
to
Dockweiler
The
scene
is
so
lovely,
it
makes
me
wanna
holla
The
burning
sands
of
the
lowlands
Where
sisters
is
bad
man
And
brothers
fear
no
man
Yo,
you
don't
know,
man
The
burning
sands
of
the
lowlands
Where
sisters
is
bad
man
And
brothers
fear
no
man
Yo,
you
don't
know,
man
Summertime
7:
30
time
for
sunsets
Sometimes
I
go
and
park
with
my
queen
and
get
lit
Watch
the
sun
cascade
over
the
ocean
Thoughts
about
how
the
Likwit,
gonna
put
it
all
in
motion
Sometimes
I
sit
and
watch
and
see
dolphins
Defari
alumni
from
Pac
10
like
Kenny
Lofton
Never
soft,
stay
healthy,
avoid
coughs
In
L.A.
we
buy
houses,
fuck
apartments
and
lofts
Yo,
my
cold
flow
straight,
wild
west
professional
California
green
from
the
trees
down
to
the
vegetables
Wack
MCs
are
also
edible,
after
six
figures
Where
I'm
trying
to
see
my
decimal
point
land,
cash
in
hand
I'm
on
my
way
to
see
Phil,
in
the
Cressant
Heights
Lowland
The
burning
sands
of
the
lowlands
Where
sisters
is
bad
man
And
brothers
fear
no
man
Yo,
you
don't
know,
man
The
burning
sands
of
the
lowlands
Where
sisters
is
bad
man
And
brothers
fear
no
man
Yo,
you
don't
know,
man
The
burning
sands
of
the
lowlands
Where
sisters
is
bad
man
And
brothers
fear
no
man
Yo,
you
don't
know,
man
The
burning
sands
of
the
lowlands
Where
sisters
is
bad
man
And
brothers
fear
no
man
Yo,
you
don't
know,
man
Flex
the
skills,
see
this
broad
with
a
baby
strill
Ass
poppin'
out,
no
doubt,
man,
I
got's
to
kill
Like
Grant
Hill,
I
play
with
cool
moves
See
niggas
out
here,
we
ain't
loud,
we
straight
smooth
And
don't
mistakes
fool
for
being
chump
Cause
L.A.
is
the
wrong
place,
if
you
think
niggas
won't
thump
In
a
flash,
sunshine,
cars,
bitches
and
cash
Six
foot
rippers,
chron
blends
with
hash
We
classic
like
that
TV
show
M.A.S.H.
With
bitches
way
badder
than
that
broad
Stacey
Dash
No
jokin'
that's
word
to
brother
deep
dish
spokin'
Down
the
boulevard
pint
in
hand
straight
smokin'
No
chokin'
and
no
it's
not
brown
that's
word
to
Oakland
One
time
sees
us
stoppin'
for
bitches
and
keeps
rollin'
The
burning
sands
of
the
lowlands
Where
sisters
is
bad
man
And
brothers
fear
no
man
Yo,
you
don't
know,
man
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