As I wake up in the morning put some foldgers in my cup Tell my celly Buenos Dias Homie time to get up It's program time, Rise and Shine. Madatory hit the yard Gotta stay with a strap, incase these scrapas actin hard Hit the bars with my loved ones keeping up on my fitness. When it's time to go war I'm taking flight with the quickness Sticking any opposition comes within my reach. Big bird blasting off, security getting breached Pepper sprayed in the face still swinging I can't see, blood dripping off my knife Welcome to CC Missing all f my family and tbe homies on the block Just picked up another 4 years for punching on a cop f**, take it in stride guess it happened for a reason Hungry for education I'm just trying to get seasoned OG telling me that I'm young and hard headed I'm just trying to make a difference with all the blood that I've shed X2 Yeah I'm ready for whatever any time any day Cause i'm feeling like i'm f**ed in this life anyway I keep on stiving for the best but I got too much weight on my chest That's the life of a northern hooligan nothing less Ain't no sunshine homie doin time in the hole It's time to kick you down some knowledge and show you how to get swole Machina get it on track, prepare for war with them scraps Pair up with another homeboy, go to battle back to back Strapped with a filero constinting of plastic and metal, rattle cages Nortenos faces, Black Chicano and Quero. United we keep on fighting Forever holding it down, our precense is well known in every city, every town X2 Yeah, grab the Glock and let it bang, pano rojo let it hang Get caught slippin in my varrio and I do my thang Let me tell you something about a youngster in the game That was blind to the people's struggle but still he wanted to bang Earn a name, and do whatever it takes. To understand his purpose And inevitable fate, wait gotta slow it down for those not understanding Always carefully planning I do it for the cause Homie never shall I abandone X2