done spit twelve rounds Fuck that ese we don't give a fuck Eastside till I die You don't like it? Run up [Chorus] Yeah Brownside's in the pinche casa
dead It's payback time and it's a do or die I'm doing it for my homies, Rest In Peace above the sky [scratches] ..payback payback.. ..payback payback.. ..payback payback.. ..payback payback.. ..payback payback.. ..payback payback
we gonna call this motherfucker Yeah Q-Vo, it's that Sureno Vida ese Hell yeah This is Malito from Brownside Nobody represents like we do Yeah, Brownside
Rollin down the calle in my rag four Checkin out some hanas got a fifty dollar pore Went to the park to hit the juice Crazy homies out there waitin to
Kicking back at the hood with some crazy vatos Got some hynas lined up pero pa'mas alrato Now I'm strolling down my calle and I'm packing my glock Seen
, they will pop their clip in And these Thirteen Razones are why these locos tripping Some stake you in their chest and go out the back door Wicked from Brownside
Fuck 8-Ball, Super Saco and Gin Ese pass the Corona to this crazy Mexican Pop one open and take the motherfucker down Catch a buzz, and what the homies
[Chorus] Gangster life in the city You know it's hard to stay alive Because we gotta do or die, ooooh Gangster life in the city You know it's hard to
Early in the morning and I'm in my ride Rolling to the garage with the homeboy, getting high Rolling down the calle in my rag 63 Looking to hit the switches
