Yeah, uh, you know we always hope we do the right thang
Tryin' to do my thang
My momma up in heaven, hope I don't violate
Father and the reverend, I hope I don't violate
Nino, where my nina, hope I don't violate
Primo, where my primas, hope I don't violate
The bomb mamacitas, hope I don't violate
All my homeys smokin' reefer, hope I don't violate
All my nephews and my nieces, hope I don't violate
We gon' leave it up to Jesus, I hope I don't violate
Man, I'm fresh out of jail, hope I don't violate
But I'm back smokin' so you know my style's great
I'm wet, so I'm drippin' like a faucet
Leaky through the track with stunt-tastics, I don't floss it
Proceed with caution, slow your role
But I can't see that option, it's all I know
Say I'm, Pollo Loco but I'm crazy for the chicken
Tryin' to get my hands on you and the beef get to kickin'
Yeah, I'm tryin' to stay out, the mix though
'Cause every once in a while they get to get low
Kick those, hun, tryin' to get dough
Whoever dead is gettin' laid out fa' sho'
The final callin', here we go, yes, y'al' in
I'm tryin' to stay high while them niggas steady ballin'
Two times for my G's that never come back
Hopin' I can see you one time when I touch back
My momma up in heaven, hope I don't violate
Father and the reverend, I hope I don't violate
Nino, where my nina, hope I don't violate
Primo, where my primas, hope I don't violate
The bomb mamacitas, hope I don't violate
All my homeys smokin' reefer, hope I don't violate
All my nephews and my nieces, hope I don't violate
We gon' leave it up to Jesus, I hope I don't violate
Now if they ask about me, tell them, "Real cochino"
I'm from the L.V.C., real Latino
I'm in the hood just tryin' to feed my family
But I ain't doin' good, I hope you understand me
I'm in it, real thick, what should I do, fool?
Big Ronnie sick, I'm hopin' he gon' pull through
I'm 'bout to take a ride and jump real deep in the game
Since my grandma died I swear we just ain't been the same
I bought a one-way ticket with alcohol flowin'
Not even knowin' where I'm goin'
Just out here tryin' to make it, do every thing but fake it
Stress on my mind, it's so hard to take it
I'm back on the grind, just look for the guero
You think I'll ever find a way up out the ghetto
I take another sip as both eyes dilate
I hear my kids cry, hope I don't violate
My momma up in heaven, hope I don't violate
Father and the reverend, I hope I don't violate
Nino, where my nina, hope I don't violate
Primo, where my primas, hope I don't violate
The bomb mamacitas, hope I don't violate
All my homeys smokin' reefer, hope I don't violate
All my nephews and my nieces, hope I don't violate
We gon' leave it up to Jesus, I hope I don't violate
Now I'm losing all my patience, punk violations got me geeking
Everytime I'm on feet seem like the po's creepin'
Ain't sleepin', playamade Mexican eatin'
Should I put on my math and start the trick-o-treatin'?
Hell now, my primo told me, "Shut that down"
They got a pound of the grape, get off by the ounce
On the G.O., my P.O. with a dickhead twerp
Yeah, he a jerk and love to cock block work
And my next door neighbor, yeah, he got that way
In the trunk of his Cadillac, 24 K's
Said I'm tryin' to get that Gwhop like twenty four days
Need a solid gold bitch like 24K
And I ain't got a job, can I catch me a break?
Ain't got no shrimp and ain't got to steak
From the a.m. to the p.m. rockin' the Colosseum
Then smokin' with B-Legit in the what, Head Museum
My momma up in heaven, hope I don't violate
Father and the reverend, I hope I don't violate
Nino, where my nina, hope I don't violate
Primo, where my primas, hope I don't violate
The bomb mamacitas, hope I don't violate
All my homeys smokin' reefer, hope I don't violate
All my nephews and my nieces, hope I don't violate
We gon' leave it up to Jesus, I hope I don't violate
