Here was a verse jumping on Brotha-Lynch's CD before a family death interrupted our project

Waking-up everyday, on this California chase/
Some times it's hard to maintain, when your stuck in the game/
That's why I'm out here hittin the pavement, each and every way/
Gotta stay up on my payments, or i'm packin my things/
Back in the day, when I used to cut it up with baking soda/
Cause them negative thoughts in my mind, were takin over/
Trying to step up- But somehow it seems impossible/
My brother bled internally, from those obstacles/
Lost 2500 units of blood, in the hospital/
Tryin to keep my head straight, when my mind state is ill-logical/
So I'm a leave it up to fate, and retaliate, with this hate/
If god judges me for them things then I'll go out with a bang/
At 15, I never drove, but mobbed on 24's/
All day from da bay, where we put the lick in liquor store/
Hold a torch on my mic, and watch it explode/
This is the holy grounds, of Sacra-Mento/
Before you get to peeping on my next heat flow/
This is Cali-Loves 1st and last intro/

It be nice to see some others back on this website. This used to be mad poppin 20 yrs ago...