Lyrics:

South Park Mexican:
Wizard Of OZ at the age of 14
In New Orleans I met my first dope fiend
A rock 'n' roll king, but this was no dream
Spend so much cash they call me Mean Joe Green
On the protein caught a case of bullplein
Money to be made when my cell phone ring
Sip codine hoes say I'm so mean
When my niggas freestylin' 'bout the same old thing
'Cause I'm servin' the white and smokin' the green
All the real muthafuckers sure know what I mean
A cut from my G's it means nothin' to me
To turn my bitch out and let em' fuck her for free
'Cause I know you and you know me
I got niggas that'll front me 2 whole keys
True homies that learn to survive
Lord knows that these streets tryin' to Burn Us Alive.

Lord knows that these streets tryin' to Burn Us Alive. [x4]

Grimm:
I remember way back way back in the day
Used to be broke now this rap shit pays me
Uh, me and Los had a million dollar scheme. What?
Platinum, at the age of 17
But that ain't shit. Nigga. & I don't give a fuck
Used to roll around in a beat up pickup truck
Used to sit back blow a sweet sip drank
But lost my niggas but I'm still stuck in the deep game
Hustlin' all night, keepin' your money tight
You think you blow us up and everything gon' be all right
Man, kiss my baby make the game my wife
Don't make me cock my shit and put one in your life
You tryin' to take this because you hate this, bitch
You'll know when I am through just to make this, bitch
And man believe me homey, nigga I'm a survivor.
Cause Lord knows that these streets tryin' to Burn Us Alive.

Lord knows that these streets tryin' to Burn Us Alive. [x4]

Happy Perez:
Now is you in or out, can't be caught in between
So quick decisions, we swishin' is you thinkin' of bein'
See wearin' this or that can be something you claim
You put in all in one thing and be described as your name
Again the do's & don't's
Make sure you know what you swish
Sprays of family get your love treat your hoe like a bitch
It's the up's & downs of the lives that we live
Some niggas fuckin' around so with their wife and their kid
Alot of give and take, nobody said that it'd be easy
The cheddar ain't always cheesy, the wind ain't always breezy
Believe me from here to there and back
It's all the same like makin' cane turn to crack for stacks
And black jacks to craps every bait is covered
And break the bread with my brothers
But can't forget my mother
She told me live and die by everything you try.
And lord knows that these streets tryin' to Burn Us Alive.

Lord knows that these streets tryin' to Burn Us Alive. [x2]