Not Today

Fuck no, not today. No chance, no way.
It’s my life, my say. Fuck no, no way.

True love is the bill’s and a gun.
Can’t stop, won’t stop till it’s over and done.
What it looks like, I ain’t the one.
Hard times gettin’ worse, and it’s only begun.
I push a cadillac, gold biarittz
I got everything you want, don’t ask me for shit.
I fucked your girl. You should ask about me.
But it couldn’t get worse, it’s as bad as can be.
Hypocrite, you do it the same
I don’t give fuck though, it’s part of the game
I go for mine, I go for broke.
I pack a 9′, let’s smoke.
You want to do it, we can do it, let’s go.
You’s a punk motherfucker, get done like a ho.
We roll dice, life is a gamble.
Make me a million dollars, make you an example.

Fuck no, not today. No chance, no way.
It’s my life, my say. Fuck no, no way.

I got punk rockers all around me.
I got friends who understand me.(What)
So my enemies, they can’t stop me.
When the hard times come my friends stand beside me.
Ahh, Check it, my technique is flawless.
Ahh, Wreck it, a fucking lawless.
Sharp as a fox and your flawless.
Judge told the verdict, said “the transplants are timeless”.
Get back bitch, run for cover.
Lyin’ snitch, watch you stutter.
T-plants, there’s no other.
One for one and all my brothers.
I live my life like there’s no tomorrow.
I don’t give a fuck ’cause that’s my motto.
So listen up man, won’t you here me now?
Roll with skins and punks and criminals.

Fuck no, not today. No chance, no way.
It’s my life, my say. Fuck no, no way.

It’s my life, my way.
Everybody does what the fuck I say.
I represent who’se from back in the day.
Real gang bangers from the south of LA.
Keep your mouth shut, cuz I don’t wanna hear it.
All the negativity bringing up my spirit.
Matter of fact, don’t even come around.
Cuz I don’t want people looking at me like I’m a clown.
I’m serious dog,left you out of business.
I motherfucking kept the pace. Can I get a witness?
I ain’t hearing but you telling me.
But when I find you standing, you look like the enemy.
Stay back, put your back, keep your distance.
Mac dog been known to set track from a distance.
Don’t you take this funny or lightly.
Might cheef, or cut, and rip a fool that might try to fight me.

Fuck no, not today. No chance, no way.
It’s my life, my say. Fuck no, no way.

Apocalypse Now

I’m gonna be straight with you
this is the end of the world
You either wake up or you don’t
Apocalypse Now

[Chorus]
Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now!
Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now! Apocalypse Now!

[Tim]
Air Force Bomber, come with the quickness
Chemical Warfare, a bucket of Sickness
Annihilation, written thesis
Bomb and Leashes, Shrapnel pieces
Political Dynasty, vigorous lies
Multi-dead, on the rise
Realize - the Demise
It’s all over, No surprise

[Chorus]

[Rob]
Chilling with pipe bombs, fatherless sons
Ain’t no saving private Ryan but I’ve taken his guns
cause there’s a war outside and it’s far from being done
I only speak for myself I know I’m not the only one
fuckers got us with the planes set us back on 911
families endure the pain got a twisted view of heaven
Need a rabbi or a Reverand I just follow the ghost
I keep an extra 4 pounds right up under my coat

[Chorus]

[Tim]
Cruise missiles are soaring
Helicopters are whirling
crusty cops are firing
Bomb shelters are siren
Soldiers are crawling
Politicians stalling
Insurgens prawling
Casualties are rising

[Rob]
Life is a nightmare, I’m dreaming of death
Nothing else is promised, no, I won’t hold my breath
Still talking to death, still choking the rest
Don’t know when no one can be trusted only once for the left
Stepping out I’m in the dark. You wanna keep me in the cold
Ripping out ain’t that your heart I’m-a causing to explode
Cause you’re screwin’ money, law, mother fucker ‘95
You don’t know me keep on moving, I’m just trying to stay alive

[Chorus]

Gangsters And Thugs

Gangsters and thugs
Criminals and hoods
Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell drugs

Gangsters and thugs
Criminals and hoods
Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell
drugs

You stand by me
I stand by you
If there is a fight I’m the one to come to
Good and bad, times we’ve been through
You got my back and I got yours too
All of my life you are in my crew
I’d do anything for you
Beat someone black and blue
Black and blue I would do it for you

Gangsters and thugs
Criminals and hoods
Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell drugs

Gangsters and thugs
Criminals and hoods
Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell drugs

Try to tell ‘em leave us alone
Still ridin’ with them fellas down that unknown road
No tellin’, I told ‘em before
Wouldn’t listenin’
No more bitchin’
Leave ‘em all on the floor
I know
This labels money
they take ’till it hurts
That’s why I still got that nina, and I still got that work
Tomorrow ain’t promised
I’ll smoke it today
the zone will run you five
And I’ll be on my way

Gangsters and thugs
Criminals and hoods
Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell drugs

It’s official, I’m destined to fail
And I ain’t tryin’ to catch no case
I got no money for bail
I’m hurt, up in the E.R. before New Year’s Eve
Said there’s nothing we can do so we suggest that you leave
30G’s, no insurance, they don’t give a damn
That’s a brick, and I’m a scale, break it down into grams
They say you can’t win for losing, I swear it’s the truth
Same shit, different day, man I swear what’s the use

It got us paid with good intentions
I got dirty with two prostentions
I make a living ain’t got no pension
For transcriptions for my life on tension
The world is mine, no limit I can do it
Every drama in life I’ve been through it
Even if I had it good and I blew it
Regret nothin’ I move on and say fuck it

Gangsters and thugs
Criminals and hoods
Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell drugs

Gangsters and thugs
Criminals and hoods
Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell drugs

What I Can’t Describe

Let the funky beat blaze!

[Chorus]
I take my last breath
Its like Im dead inside
Its like Im past it
Its what I cant describe

[Rob]
You said money cant buy me love and that’s true
But money can buy me drugs so that’s cool
The best of the worst skinhead Rob one and only fully loaded
Riding dirty and I’m feeling kinda lonely
Of a wet one throw back dip in the fifth
Punch drunk with a pistol so I’ll probably miss
Any chance that I have to turn my house to a home
Times up, game’s over, I’m dying alone

[Chorus]

[Guest]
That’s what it is it ain’t me to complain
Cut kakies brown chucks white t-shirts and braids
Boo Ya Tribe unexplainable gang
transplanted but i came
west forward so let it flame
they love the music
so let the funky beat blaze
we keep it G’d up
with the heat up
Royal crown, tequila
six trey with the usos
puffin on the silver black guerrilla
on a Saturday after noon
alpines 808 go boom soo oo owee
For the G’s and the harmony

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
Cause everyone’s victim
And everyone’s a target
And everyone’s an enemy
The reason that I spark it

[Tim]
In this life I got everything I wanted
Money and fame but I don’t flaunt it
Walk through the state undaunted
State of California but the state is haunted
Got a car, get a car, now we’re gone
Ain’t gonna stop till the early morn
Ain’t gonna stop till the break of dawn
I got my crew coming over now I know its on

[Rob]
From the land of the lost where the good die young
Got yer son smoked out in the hood buying guns
Not the first or the last time test me and I’ll blast mine
Neighbor versus neighbor and its killing as a past time
I’ve heard it all before and nope Im not buying
The biggest and the baddest get broke im not lying
I could get get it next you could get it right now
I roll with Samoans, if you want I’ll show you how

[Chorus]

Doomsday

I took the stove jack off my smoke
I leaned back and I count my coke
I got approached by a city bloke
He talked bad but uh, he was broke
I was born in a shadowy world
Wasteland, mean and hard boiled
With Tragedies and Turmoil
Disenfranchised and disembroiled
Lost class in all 5 places
I don’t care what colour your face is
One day you’re gonna lose all traces
And war shit on all men and races
In the city of down and out
Money’s always gonna equal clouds
And you’re gonna have to scream and shout
Through the city of down and out

Preacher wants a judgement day
Junkie keeps the world at bay
Policeman wants us to pay
Doomsday doomsday
Doomsday doomsday
Preacher wants a judgement day
Junkie keeps the world at bay
Policeman wants us to pay
Doomsday doomsday
Doomsday doomsday

Give me mine give me all that you’ve got
Take off your shoes and fork over the pot
I like your chain and I needn’t a watch
And your girl looks good, she could travel the block
It’s all here if you’re looking to score
I’m downtown San Pedro at four
Everything from the stem to the door
Then we hang ‘em all high for a few dollars more
I said I won’t but I bet that I will
So ? your clothes, I suggest that you chill
They all talk about keeping it real
But the second that it pop up let your homeboy squeel
Let it go you ain’t ready for drama
Get you sore for trying to wreck my new karma
Ain’t cause I want to, it’s just that I’ve gotta
You know conscience is a motherfucker lock up your daughter

Preacher wants a judgement day
Junkie keeps the world at bay
Policeman wants us to pay
Doomsday doomsday
Doomsday doomsday
Preacher wants a judgement day
Junkie keeps the world at bay
Policeman wants us to pay
Doomsday doomsday
Doomsday doomsday

And the television’s spewing hate
Talking bout the rise of crime ratings
Heard the broke state gonna say it
It’s all sinking now and we’re way too late
You let this wash it clean
In the heart of Washington
And if he’s looking in
What’s he gonna do about our machine

Preacher wants a judgement day
Junkie keeps the world at bay
Policeman wants us to pay
Doomsday doomsday
Doomsday doomsday
Preacher wants a judgement day
Junkie keeps the world at bay
Policeman wants us to pay
Doomsday doomsday
Doomsday doomsday

Killafornia

[Chorus]
This is killafornia home of the killas
killafornia home of the killas
smoke clears only one winner
killafornia home of the killas

So many dreams that I’m chasing,
so many fuckers are hating
Somebody show me you hate me,
show me your dog cause I’m waiting
throw me a bowl I’ll be bakin’
only so much that I’m takin’
Handing your privates to Lincoln,
misunderstood and complacent
You wanna stand for what medal,
that ain’t no medal of honor
You want to strike like a general,
but you end up a goner,
bringing a donor to ???
It’s only fair that I warn ya
that I’m a killa from California,
waiting for action and drama

If you want it we got it,
from prostitution to narcotics
Have you empty your pockets,
I’m fucking pro with the product
there ain’t no way you can stop it
I just suggest that you drop it
these fuckers making me cock it
cause they mistakingly mock it
I leave em’ blazed and baffled
Like when they cut me with scalpels
never trying to be grappled
that’s why i aim for the apple
from the hood to the castle
I’m still considered an asshole
grand prize of the raffle
napalm and shrapnel

[Chorus]

got the dreamers and schemers
And the ballas with Beamers
so many leeches beneath us
and they wishing they heed us
You’ll Salute like a fetus
you can never defeat us
bring all your heaters to heat us
when you attempt to defeat us
you be try to imagine what happens
when you impart with some garbage
everything in life is so tragic
no matter who is the hardest
no matter who your god is
I’m telling you fuckers regardless
Don’t even get me started
I can be so retarded

It’s like a blessing from satan
the world is mine for the taking
bent over model of makin’
and yet still I’m a shake ‘em
we take the name that we breakin’
any rules that you makin’
Ain’t nothing pertaining
I turn a pig into bacon
I’ll save my aim for the fuzz
And always make with the glove
down to spray up the club
and let ‘em say who it was
bitch i’m a failure at love
unless you cater to thugs
you can mess me with hugs
I’ll fuckin’ kiss you with slugs

American Guns

[Chorus]
30 ought, buck shot,
12 gauge, is sure shot,
American guns, American guns
30 ought, buck shot,
12 gauge, is sure shot,
American guns, American guns

[Tim]
Well, drop more, two million tons,
Ho Chi Minh’s trail was sprayed with bombs,
Jungles of Laos, knew all along,
That the American war would finally come,
America, land of the free,
Provayer and leaders of democracy,
Debauchery, luxury,
Back in Illinois, alright to be.

[Chorus]

[Rob]
Nah, I wont listen because I’ve only been lied to,
I got a few common enemies and still I despise you,
It’s a cold mission, they pull up beside you,
In your own territory, and leave something inside you,
A wise man once told me: “People are strange”,
I’m a stranger in a strange land, strange as the days
Yeah I’m nice with the grouping, I stay at the range,
38 to the 40 cal, A to the K

[Chorus]

Madness

Madness! Madness!
This is pure madness that we’re talking about
Pure madness all the time now
This is pure madness that we’re talking about
And I can’t believe they wanna do it again

[Rob]
We gonna have to get em up
they gonna have to get me off
And you win some you lose some
so take this as loss
And cause a mother fuck smiles
don’t mean that mother fuckers soft
I’m laughing all the while
while they come to hall you off
I got the powers got my powder
cops is casing the scene
That’s how it goes something in me steady chasing the green
Its strictly cash only basis, but you’re digging in your chest
let’s fuck em out everybody where its mutual respect

[Chorus]

[Rob]
Skinhead rob fuck a bitch
No I never gave a shit
Good or bad present, past
no I never save a bitch
Suck I dick I need a down bitch one that ain’t too flossy
One that’s down to hold my work and bust the heat to get em’ off
me
She’s the baddest, I mean baddest bitch that’s up in the club
same one that’s in the parking lot reloading the snug
That’s the one who get my love
and you can’t call it what you want
Or if that bitch is down to ride
that’s the bitch that im’ma fuck

[Chorus]

[Rob]
I’m from the west coast, best coast
pump in the trench coat
Nothing like columbine everybody gets smoked
heard that I got smoked naw alls I gots smokes
Best mary jane right down to the rock coke
You’re being jipped, so take em to the river
had to drop a tall can, I was fucking up my liver
Yet still I deliver like the first of 15
and I still make you quiver like your first 16th

[Chorus]

Hit The Fence

Life in a war zone, you make the wrong move, remove your torso
Guns blow back from the track, now the bloods roll
Unslow 24/7 now the funds flow
Anybody gets in my way I let their guts show

Sick farms ain’t doing shit without the big bucks
Got you in my sites, bad luck, I bet you’re lame ducks
Who game sucks, got to the point, now my gags bust
Come on man I don’t give a fuck, who wanna test nuts

Scrapping, let’s go toe to toe, I start the capping
Shirt stamping, like ???, nines are clapping
Who’s that then, who wanna be next, I make your back bend
Push comes to shove, no love, I make it happen

There’s gotta be more to life than just this
Your life compared to mine is like wine compared to piss
You say it gets better, well fuck that
You walk outside your house and feel the need to stay strapped

You never pay for rent off of cocaine and weed
Man I dance with the devil but I never get to leave
Don’t get me wrong, if I could I’d make a change
Been so bad for so long, any good is so strange

They say the grass is greener on the other side shit
But the fence is in the way now and I ain’t buyin’ it
I made a cloud of smoke but my feet are on the ground
Even when I’m dead and gone, I’ll always be around

I’ma walk to my funeral like my middle name was lynch
In the game right now, well you fuckers ride the bench

Skinhead Rob riding by, motherfuckers hit the fence

Pay Any Price

Go! Go!
Transplants won’t forget it
Past debit is will to test it
Beat down, won’t regret it
Only when I can, I can accept it
And I speak for the one’s who’ve been kicked hard
Because I know what’s it’s like to be discard and uh
Pushed down and beaten hard and when the times are rough
I’m gonna go step hard

[Chorus]
Pay any price, pay any verdict
Transplants gonna take it on, that is for certain

[Rob]
See the devil smile, feed the devils child
Pray to Jesus but you’ve laid low for a while
All my trouble ways, in a constant maze
It’s killafornia so that’s why I’m in a constant haze
Some are born to ride, I seem to wonder why
These sons of bitches still alive and all my home boys die
I can change the past
I can take it back
Well I’d like to live what chance to die I gotta make it crack

[Chorus]

[Tim]
You might lose you might win
You might finish or just begin
She’s stretching the back so bend
That bitch is lying again
Intellectual vindication
Low minded sophistication
Imparity is my equation
You’re gonna get my evaluation

[Chorus]

I Want It All

I want it all
I want it all

Some come hoping to bleed it
Some look up but don’t see it
Some are stand up and some seated
Some will take and some leave it
If you’re talking shit you’re gonna get it
I ain’t the one to regret it
I said what i said so believe it
You were a hommie kid, now you’re conceited

I should have known all along
Fuck ‘em

So what, I got a little wet
More than just a little bit
Lost at the pharmacy
Heavy into Riddelin
Found the ladies, love the bills
Give them to ‘em, skip the mills
Honor codes of Cedar Hills
Do the math and flex the deals
Its there for the taking I’ll go out myself
Or else I’ll be forever waiting after somebody else
You’ve seen me get mine so why should I pay?
I’d rather rob the dope spots and take their profits away

I want it all
I want it all

I always confront the approachin’
Previous experience is like I get a notion
And I imagine the impendin’
Its me walking away and its your life endin’
When the crew is fallin’
And you sit by the phone all alone no one callin’,
no longer sprawlin’, no one trawlin’, beaten up, broken down and
apawlin’.

And you wanted it all
But you end up with nothin’
Ain’t that somethin’

I want it all
I want it all

Chash And Burn

[Chorus x2:]
Crash and burn crash and burn crash and burn tonight
We’re gonna keep on partyin till the wake of daylight

[Tim]
Rosy is a Puerto Rican porn star; that girl knows how to get
down
Making money, making movies, lying always on tour, took off her
clothes on the ground
Then one said: “Wake up Tim, its midnight, its a city out there
to go for a ride”
Like two vampires, we ride through the cities, we sleep as dogs
backside
I don’t give a fuck, never did never would, never could back
down, not one time
So I’m gonna keep, making music, making records, keep telling
people what’s on my mind
I’m the same kid that I ever was even though I have platinum
plaques on my walls
And I dress in black and it’s a fact I don’t give a goddamn at
all

[Chorus]

[Rob]
I think back to better days, took a license to ill
Before i ever held someone fell in love with the bills
Back before I had to ride and go hunt for a kill
Way before I tried to rhyme and go hunt for a kill
Its real survives with guns playin only from the shoulders
Wrong way down a one way still avoid the rollers
Still i beat a motherfucker like its going outta style
Tried to cheat me outta my cash so i beat it out his child
Im wild, my pupild diliated same as my people
Im the only ? …church steeples
Speak evil to the world teach all the boys and girls
That they cant trust no one, show them what you heard
Cause I mind my own business and I do my own dirt
And i make my own money cause I got my own work
I sware somebody better send a ceast and desist
Before i squeeze it with my fist and they cease to exist

[Chorus]

[Guest]
A party was bash for how long it was lasted
Some turn cash like hash to ashes
some dash hot slugs run the fastest
Who we fought to eat, unless we fasting
But thugs are not like most actors casted
Thugs might blast and smash your casket
America’s worst fear, white, brown and black kids, together
fed up, strapped up to tatted
bald heads, jerry curls, classic perms, …….
toast to a new day having its turn
tequila, the bottle is like a bath for worms
the paranoid, that’s way past concerned
i hope the country and the world get past this term
this is show and tell, so the class will learn
party go until the cops come and crash and burn

[Chorus]

Red Dawn

[Chorus]
If it’s on then it’s on
From dusk to red dawn
If it’s then it’s on

[Rob]
I seen them come
I seen them gone
Seen the weak defeat the strong
Seen the ones that finished quick
To the ones that lasted long
I’ll pass the bottle and the bong for those
Who understand this song
Forgive me when I’m wrong
And don’t forget me when I’m gone

But if it’s on then it’s on from dusk till red dawn
Murder in my mind
Pistols in my palm
I’ve been through the storms
I appreciate the dawn
Well if it’s on then it’s on motherfuckers come on

[Chorus]

[Rob]
Got my back against the wall
Feel the steel on my spine
Making one false move
I’m going for mine
Out of sight, out of mind
Duck in their one time
In a 7-7 ??? California sunshine

Nothing quite like it
This is the city of crime
Avoiding the feds
??? hard time
Your whole world will change when you’re dropping a dime
And while you rats get fat I’ll be aiming for swine

[Tim]
You picked the wrong man to fuck with
I wish you luck with
It’s your knife in my back
I been stuck with

You better duck this
When I swing this
I’m gonna bring this
Fuck you up and swing this

Listen up man
I’ll lay you down in a tomb
6 feet deep in a two foot room
And if you think your safe
We’ll be coming for you soon

Transplants is on with the 808 boom

[Chorus]

[Rob]
Take a swig and pass it back
As I swerve
25 in the fast lane puffin the sack
T-Dog and ??? we kick it and laugh
Ain’t a damn thing changed
Still roll with the pack

I love my bad habits
More deadly than crack
I burn on this ???
Try to relax
But we don’t know how to act
So fucking you get the smack
Ain’t nothing shitty bout my city
Or the pity it lacks

[Chorus]