I remember slangin coke in front of David & Sons Liquors, shootin hoop with Big Lips Anthony in CHECKERS DRIVE, funkin with the CPL's @ Independence High and later becoming real tight with them, I remember when LCH first started *hint, hint STRANGERESSJ*, LCH homie Adam came to my house and gave me my first tattoo with a home-made tat gun, hangin out at Eastridge mall, the SJ vs. EPA wars, the SJ vs. Milpitas wars, Hangin out on Nancy Lane, going in and out of Juvenile Hall and the ranch, wearing my hair in braids, sportin khaki suits, hittin the hood up on the walls in blue spray paint we stole from Orchard Supply on Alum Rock, fuckin bitches in the back of my caddy behind the Welfare offices on King Rd., going to house parties, school dances, shootin shit up knowin that we would just go to Y.A. and be out before we was 25, the punk ass SJPD killing my cousin and tryin to charge me with his murder, lettin the homies pit bull terrorize all the other neighborhood dogs when we walked him, doin donuts in the middle of the park in the middle of that day, gettin my hair braided, hangin with the homies, goin to car shows, reppin that big bad ES anywhere we went, hangin at Juneteenth, going to the Freedom Train in Frisco, walkin to Star Records to go buy a tape, Capitol Square movies, writin raps all the time tellin fools that one day I will make records.....
The list goes on and on, these are just a few thangs..
SAN JO CITYs EAST SIDE
*and my boy STRANGERESSJ is as real as they come, I been knowin him from way back, he is a rider and he and his homies put it down for ESSJ all dam day