Yeah, yeah, just like bums we used to In the of la by the way Gang bangers each other for rep Sellin' cocaine on my doorstep
Had a ball to bounce plus a bike to But my mamma never let me play outside But I got enrolled in elementary school Started bangin' a fucking fool
So cool throwin' up gang to the gangster beat an enemy from across the street Mamma came home, she got a good job Daddy did too, now don't squab
Financially, we 2 months later, son, we No more duckin' shotgun shells Bought a house in east palmdale it to me now
(Hell yeah) Come to me (I need you and I you, baby) Palmdale, come to me (Check it out, it out, check it out)
No rats and no more roaches Livin' next door to coaches Now I got a new place to me crack Now I got little white kids to
I stopped blue, wasn't trippin' on red Too busy squabbin' the skinheads Stupid questions, the class little white girls on the ass
I didn't really care if I or failed I I was headed for the NFL Until the playoff game, got hurt I thought about my future, layin' in the
I jump, I can't flinch Superstar player, the bench Graduate from school don't make me I got an F plus in basic math, it to me now
(Hell yeah) Come to me (I gotta do one for my neighborhood) Palmdale, come to me (Check it out)
I knew I couldn't make it in the white world So I bought me some and a geri curl I I couldn't make it to the NFL I to east palmdale and started slingin' yeyo
Fo' I was makin' crazy dough Shoulda dropped school a long time ago Bought a phone, like a nut Now I deliver like hut
I drunk whiskey and Bacardi, I sold dope to Me and my homies sold and dimes Took turns rhymes just to pass the time
A white man up to my spot He said, "Hey, homeboy, you got?" I put a fat rock inside his And about 25 sheriffs out the van get down, punk
(Hell, yeah) Come to me (I need you and I you, baby) Palmdale, back to me (Check it out, it out, check it out)
Can't get drunk, can't get LA county, 95 wanna take my all-stars Bloods eat my snicker bars
Them pecker woods don't want But the straight own one Them essays, catorces, always try to test me
So I jumped off the bed 'cause I no punk Jammed his head up the bunk Socked that in his chin Black muthafucking scared to in
Sheriff it up when we hit the floor I kept talkin' shit I want some more Back in town, we get along the brown Now I'm in jail, they tryin' to me down
Jail is hell, but adapt, won't hesitate to get in a scrap 'Cause I'm for mine, and that's for certain Sittin' in the hole with my knuckles
(Hell, yeah) Come to me (I need you and I you, baby) Palmdale, come to me (Yeah it out, homeboy)
Now I got a fucking up life, two bad kids and a naggin' Dead end job at the check too short to pay the house note Turn on the TV then I see different homeboys went to school with me Playin' in the NFL we used to kick back in east
Rodney Williams, tate Zeno plays for state I wish my homeboys success But at the time, I still get depressed
Walkin' through the with a cup full of gin Thinkin' things that coulda, woulda, shoulda been I wipe my tears, sip my beers, wish good to my peers
Come to me (I need you and I you, baby) Come to me (Palmdale) ('Cause that's where my heartache began, began)
(Palmdale) Come to me (I you and I love you, baby) (Oh yeah) Come to me ('Cause that's where my began, heartache began)
(Yeah) Come to me (Hey, all the on the football team, where y'all at man, yeah) (Hey, wherever you at in the world, I care if you in Japan, Africa) Palmdale, back to me (Hey you know how we to do it, man hey, hey, hey)
Yo, let me get a (Palm) Yo, let me get a (Dale) Yo, do we sell? (Yeyo) Yo, where we to go? (We fittin' to go to jail)
Yo, let me get a (Palm) Yo, let me get a (Dale) Yo, do we sell? (Yeyo) Yo, where we to go? (We to go back to jail)
Yo, let me get a (Palm) Yo, let me get a (Dale) Yo, what do we (Yeyo) Yo, where we to go? (We fittin' to go to jail)
Yo, let me get a (Palm) Yo, let me get a (Dale) Yo, what do we (Yeyo) Yo, where we to go? (We fittin' to go to jail)
Dale, palmdale (Hey, come on everybody clap your hands) Dale, palmdale (C'mon, c'mon, c'mon) Dale, you're (What, what, what) (Yo fuck AV on y'all)
(Where them at?) palmdale (It ain't 'til the fat man sings) (Little can't get none, what, what, what) You're Dale, palmdale (Little can't get none)