Lower East Side Lyrics - Delinquent Habits - Delinquent Habits

In this little session of the promised land 

Where I lounge wit' my homies and I'm freakin' my friend 

I gots the 6-shoota' down by my side, sittin' in the ride 

Pop it in drive, I'm rolling through the Eastside 

Lower, slower, down for the dip 

Now hold up, check the sound flip that bitch 

There's a party goin' on swingin' all night long 

They come from mile around to see me freak their 

But if a sucka' wanna trip struttin' up beat 

I got a gang of hounds to make 'em pop teeth 

I now this crazy ass fool, bringin' old sasson 

I got the brass for your ass, homeboy thought you knew that 

I got homeys on the South side 

I know some vat's on the East side 

Some my homeys wanna G-ride 

We're brining up the lower Eastside 

I got homeys on the South side 

I know some vat's on the East side 

Some my homeys wanna G-ride 

We're brining up the lower Eastside 

Los Delinquent's, trippin' up the place I hang 

Hey, it's the guera loco wit the way I swang 

See I be rollin' through this and my right hand man is Keemo 

Un delinquent con el gloc en mi hand es mi Vida loca 

I'm waistin' my potential funky wit' the lower Eastside fundamentals 

Lower rides, place between the 5 and the 91, north of Velandra 

I was wit' my su-man, my former kung-fu man 

My name, Mr. Ives Well, I'ma roll this Erica to let me fingers twitch 

(Who the motha'fuck are you man?) 

'Cause the lower Eastside's up in this bitch and 

I got homeys on the South side 

I know some vat's on the East side 

Some my homeys wanna G-ride 

We're brining up the lower Eastside 

Well, let me think now 

What do I wanna play I got some homeys a hop skip a jump away 

Where I can always go and catch me a slug fest 

(What?) 

Tango family all the way up in the Midwest 

Well, let me come back around the grounds where I lounge 

The 40-ounce booze and lounge wit my hounds 

That's where the homeys will be kickin' it 

(Hey yo that's the N-double guera-5, isn't?) 

Right, shh, escucha, here comes the man 

But I know these streets like the back of my hand 

So while the swiney guy be lookin' around 

I be flippin' a frown, as I pump my shi because, the cuffs won't click 

The charges won't stick I wonder when these people gonna get 

The fuck up off my dick there's nowhere you could ever take a drag boy 

Because I break puts of drive-bys 

Just a twist of the cap from the 40 in my lap 

Wanna scrap we scrap, wanna blast I'm strapped 

Tell me 

I got homeys on the South side 

I know some vat's on the East side 

Some my homeys wanna G-ride 

We're brining up the lower Eastside 

I got homeys on the South side 

I know some vat's on the East side 

Some my homeys wanna G-ride 

We're brining up the lower Eastside 

I got homeys on the South side 

I know some vat's on the East side 

Some my homeys wanna G-ride 

We're brining up the lower Eastside 

I got homeys on the South side 

I know some vat's on the East side 

Some my homeys wanna G-ride 

We're brining up the lower Eastside