CHARLIE ROW CAMPO - Brought Down lyrics

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<i>[Mr. Fiesty:]</i>

If I die tonight will you ride for me

Would the ones I really care about cry for me

Would my sons have begun a better life than me

Or will they have a better one livin life without me

Dear Lord Tell me will I rest in the peace of the clouds

Or will I be sent to the depths of hell

See I'm tryna live a better way

Just to get a better day &

Amazed if I'm still sittin in your grace

I chose my roads to forgone just to turn back

My dogs gone off with a nerve, When I heard that

My first reaction was to kill them with the first attack

Disperse a load of valas of the chamber till they turn black

I'm a admit it, I'm a menace to these fuckin streets

The kinda muthafucka who only wanted was a memory

I treated life like I spitted out aggresively

The process of the haunted flippin out of all my enemies

<i>[Chorus: x2]</i>

Brought Down A Thousand Times

The Only Sound In My Mind Is A Thousand Rhymes

And If I Die Tonight Will You Ride For Me

Will The Ones I Really Care About Cry For Me

<i>[Baby Jokes:]</i>

I live my life in the fuckin L.A. gang times

And I die best believe I'm a burn bright

My life is lethal, I'm flying with the segals

And when I'm gone, don't need no fuckin jingles

I need my killas, my fuckin pandilleros

All from them brown bullet riding deros

I'm asking God to give me my delay

And When I'm gone, guna blow a few brains

<i>[Skandle Oso:]</i>

Well it's that campo kumin through & got them murderous men

And getting visits in the pen

And evil lurks from within

I got a grin upon my face

But don't go takin it lightly

Baby Jokes & Chino Grande, Minor, Jasper, & Fiesty

Bouts to snatch up in this game like muthafukas are hiesty

Steaily Row just like a methaphetamine goal

I let it be known, you need to stay the fuck out my zone

I'm off in the room, I got these wicked thoughts in my dome

<i>[Chorus x2]</i>

<i>[Chino Grande:]</i>

I close my eyes for a second & I picture appear black

Could it be our destiny was meant to be like that

Cause it unravels like a novel, I'm running short out of breath

I'm runnin through my own thoughts & I don't see nothin less

They despise of how I feel

I'll be back on impeal

Cuffed & shackled, these ass holes just wish I was killed

Got esto 42 & now they givin me life

So how he fuck would you fell cause that shit ain't right

Plus my kids & my wife, what happened to 3 strikes

No time to strategize, I hear my jefa's cries

My jefa screams, I wish it was one of my dreams

So fuck the judge & the d.a. for pridin on me

I hear these 4 accusations like the son is satan

And these snitch ass vatos givin up information

God dammit I guess now I sit here lonely

The cuervos, the last times is fading so slowly

<i>[Chorus x2]</i>