A can of paint rolls with my moves
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I was tagging through L.A. in the South Central streets
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Memories of a kid, so young but packed with talent
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My torn clothes, I know it, that's already in the memories
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And even though I saw that it was tough, I don't regret it
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Thanks to my parents for letting me forge slowly
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Life changed me and the dude didn't wait for it
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I traded my can of Sprite for an M4
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They'll see me around L.A., strolling at ease
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And I reach Europe, I burn a good joint
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It was hard, but life forged me as it went
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A lady that backs me up and always watches over my actions
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Yeah, blessings to my two roosters that went with my brothers
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Valenzuela's my surname, better just a few details
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And even though I saw that it was tough, I don't regret it
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Thanks to my parents for letting me forge slowly
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Life changed me and now we're at ease
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Earning cash, rolling in camouflage we go
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Cruising for a while in my truck we roll and an M4's never missing by my side