This is a song about "La boyz"

Rape a bitch, rampart, im dorner outside the la court yard

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

Our children must be taught, of africa

Distribution, new york, to chicago, l.a.

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

But muerte es la vida; death is part of life see; only "god" can judge me

But it never rain in california unless the pistols out

Not generic from ny, la, the chi, what hood am i gon talk about?

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

Ah.. la la la la la la la! la and la la..

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Stuck on stupid all you boyz aint on my level you've been executed my flow got you wounded