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