Lil' Los Tracklisting

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Dec 17, 2007
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#21
ya he wasnt getting $$ steady you feel. My guess he moved on and pursued other things more important. Supposedly the RIP woodie track was his last.

It would be coo to hear him drop a solo but I doubt itll ever happen. If not at least appear on tracks here and there.
oh yeah i heard that in the woodie interview and didnt he say lil los went to a trade school or somthin????
 
Dec 17, 2007
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#25
[Lil' Los]
As my mind falls blind
To a cloud of smoke
Stroke chambers with my fingers and hope
Dirty blood spills tonight
Nine mills spit tight, hit right
Make your fade
When I set the flight
Good night, I reen
I mean not dreams
When I let loose
Induce 16 in your spleen
And produce another murder scene
My bullets fiend the teams of scream
From an auto machine
And put your ass to sleep, tweak
When I creep, peep
These sticky situations
Conceration's what I'm facin'
But there's no hesitations
When I relieve frustrations
The case is huh
You bruised my pride
But I refuse to loose
So I'll choose to ride my side
My folks no joke
Leave you smoked, toked no doubt
And I [?] move that you choose
[????] single doubt
Man there's lessons to be learned [learned]
Tables to be turned [turned]
Treason is the reason
For our bridges being burned
Scraps earn when our hollow tips drip
From the clip bitch
No shit, when my twist spits
And wipe you off my hitlist
And witness a bigness
And homies that will witness
At one time, but f**k why
He'll switch up with quickness
Your rediculous
And giving Northern Cal a bad name
Homies gonna get some grain
Damn shit's gone strange
 
May 4, 2006
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#27
Times are getting hectic, the po po's interceptin
no homeboys unaffected, talkin to detectives
can't understand it, how they picked up these habits
all you back stabbin faggots, makin Los the madest
motherfuckas in the double C county (Woodie: Antioch!)
gotta clip through these streets with need of clean
i gotta bring this thing to a closure
got a protest, smoke ya, like a fat sac of doja
but boy, but i told ya like northern exposure
got a high style soldier that's liable to potch ya
packin heatas and hostess'
got me smokin my roachas
and the stress is so high
it's turning out, it's to toke us
it's hard to focus on my life dream
when i got the shiesty, haters right behind me
i'm likely to snap, react and grab the strap
put on the small spot on my back
ain't no tellin' where i'm at, when i'm hot to react
i'll go to a place deep in the bay
where you can't get away from suckaz that are two-faced
and it's a damn shame, people turn their back on ya
poppin' like champagne
i'm rising bubbles and brains

chorus:
Loyalty above it all its the hardest fact (..hardest fact..)
Just when you thought you knew was going through your homeboy's mind
(ooh.. yeah.. yeah..)
The funk starts jumping and he can't handle his fears (..handles his fears..)
Watch that homeboy that you'd die for, loyalty disappear (oh.. yeah.. ye ah..)]
 
Apr 9, 2007
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#29
Times are getting hectic, my phone calls intercepted
the homeboys were defective, talkin to detectives
can't understand it, how they picked up these habits
all you back stabbin faggots, makin Los the madest
motherfuckas in the double C county (Woodie: Antioch!)
gotta clip through these streets with need of clean
i gotta bring this thing to a closure
got a protest, smoke ya, like a fat sac of doja
my boy wood had told ya on northern exposure
not a hostile soldier that's liable to ?????
packin heatas and holsters
got me smokin my roachas
and the stress is so high
it's turning out, imto ??????
it's hard to focus on my life dream
when i got the shiesty, haters right behind me
i'm likely to snap, react and grab the strap
put on the ?????????????????????
ain't no tellin' where i'm at, when i'm hot to react
i'm from a place deep in the bay
where you can't get away from suckaz that are two-faced
and it's a damn shame, givin the town a bad name
got me poppin' like champagne
on rats n rivals membranes

chorus:
Loyalty above laws is the hardest fact (..hardest fact..)
Just when you thought you knew was going through your homeboy's mind
(ooh.. yeah.. yeah..)
The funk starts jumping and he can't handle his fears (..handles his fears..)
Watch that homeboy that you'd die for, loyalty disappear (oh.. yeah.. ye ah..)]