boo hoo hoo

, these fuckin' vatos homeboy, just don't know when to shut the fuck up, ey i mean, they cry like little fuckin' girls and shit, you know?, it's like, what the fuck is your problem perro?, quit your cryin' bitches, no llores pobresito has an issue, here's some tissue toughen up big guy, don't cry, dry your eyes, it's ok, maybe someday you'll find your way without me, but if you play, you pay, you couldn't fuck with me on your best day on my worst day, been rappin' for a long time it still sounds like your first day, what's worst ey, you think that you put it down like i do, i know you'd like to but you can't do, that's just somethin' that you can't do, boo hoo hoo poor you, quit your cryin' bitches, boo hoo hoo poor you, dry your eyes, no need to cry, keep your pillow dry, quit your cryin' bitches, boo hoo hoo poor you, where the fuck do you get off talkin' shit about my neighborhood?, comin' from you it don't mean shit 'cause i know you never claimed a hood, i've been drunk in this town, high in this town, shot for my town, brought up in this town, puttin' it down, good times and bad, hop in the cad just fuckin' around, and doin' the things that you never did as a kid, but you wish you did, so the things you say now wouldn't be bullshit, never did shit, never will do shit, i'm from sd 858 but i know you're a 619er, ese lil rob, san diego, no one does it tighter, pass the fuckin' wire, he disses him, then he disses him, then he misses him, then they're friends again, i'm on the other end, smokin' pot with a plot to win, now they're dissin' me it's obvious to see, they're tryin get the best of me, they're not affectin' me physically or mentally, wasn't time to mess with me, this shit was meant for me, it was meant to be, sad to see you're sad too bad you're mad, but i'm workin' on my platinum plaque, then after that they're back to back, i've got places to go, people to see, go to a show and they're waitin' for me, better than that, they're payin' for me, it's no wonder why you been cryin' lately,