[Verse 1] [诗歌1 ]

Bloods kill blood, Crips kill crips 血液的血杀，瘸子杀瘸子

Mexicanos kills bloods, everybody trips Mexicanos杀死血液，大家出游

The weed ain't workin, so we all take sips 杂草不干活，所以我们都采取SIPS

Road rage, 9 millis, 7 in the clip 路霸， 9毫， 7在剪辑

L.A., L.A. where have you gone 洛杉矶，洛杉矶你去哪了

It used to be a time when we had it full grown 它曾经是一个时间，当我们拥有了充分的发展

Now it's, more killin'm, like its no more chillin' 现在它的，更killinm ，喜欢它的不多寒冷的

Worried ex-dope dealers, paranoid villians 担心前涂料经销商，偏执villians

Pissed off nigga shoots the shit out of a kid 生气芽黑鬼狗屎了一个孩子的

Gunnin' at the cops 'til they open up his fuckin' lid 绝杀的警察，直到他们打开了他的偶像盖

We ride or die til we really fuckin' die 我们乘坐或死亡，直到我们真的他妈的死

You know hes goin', you can see it his eyes 你知道HES布莱恩 ，你可以看到他的眼睛

So, drink a forty when you hoped he could be saved but 所以，喝了40 ，当你希望他能得救，但

Tomorrow party with a hole up in his braids what? 明日党有孔在他的辫子是什么？

Ain't no love up in the city 是不是不爱了的城市

It's only hatin' faces 这只是hatin的面孔

You should appologize 你应该appologize

That way you won't catch cases 这样，你就不会赶上病例

   

[Chorus] [合唱]

   

[Verse 2] [诗歌2]

Now, if you kill a rapper you'll never get caught 现在，如果你杀了一个说唱歌手，你将永远不会被抓到

Yes, I am a rapper and I always fought 是的，我是一个说唱歌手，我总是打

I fought for what was right 我打了什么是正确的

Now I gotta bitches and niggaz hatin' me because I'm outta sight 现在我得母狗和兄弟们hatin 我，因为我啊呀

And I taste just like castor oil to you 我尝就像蓖麻油你

But I'm not a bitter person, pass the rolls to you 但我不是一个痛苦的人，通过卷到你

Hit the blunt, it'll pass the spoils to you 打钝，它会传递的战利品给你

Wake your brain up, that's what is spose to do 唤醒你的大脑了，这是什么spose办

Now, Black Tone keep me off with spruce blonde 现在，黑色色调与云杉的金发让我关

I'm a send chicken coup over there 我是送鸡政变那边

Cause Barbara Bird got 2 blocks 造成芭芭拉鸟拿到2块

I ain't studyin' you dumbies cause I got 我是不是性学习你dumbies因为我得到了

2Pac bangin' off in my cassette deck, I'm a shut up 在我的盒式录音机2Pac的bangin 了，我是一个闭嘴

Gangstas die faster than teachers 帮派分子死了比教师快

And I can see the whole game from under the bleachers 我可以看到整个游戏从下看台

Guess a whole lot of mad rappers walkin' around Los Angeles 猜了一大堆疯狂的说唱歌手四处游荡洛杉矶

But, I ain't one of 'em. I'm just a son of one of 'em 但是，我不是时间之一。我是时间一只是一个儿子

   

[Chorus] [合唱]