Album Notes

Beat produced by SkitzBeatz. 1st verse written and performed by Young Marvelous. 2nd verse written and performed by Young Marvelous. 3rd verse written and performed by Trip Dawg. Hook written and performed by Young Marvelous.

Hook:
Why do they wanna get me why do they wanna kill me
Why do they why do they wanna see me locked down
Why do they wanna get me why do they wanna kill me
Why do they why do they wanna see me six feet underground


Prepare yourself for the war it's on
California be my state we keep it lit from dusk till dawn and when the heat is on
We maintain and control plus we locked and load gats explode
My click will never fold I was always told
San Diego be the city of G's
Home of the players hustlers killers and a whole gang of car thieves
We ready to ride from out the West leaving holes up in your chest
Regardless what you say I handle business anyway like everyday
Twenty four seven don't get it twisted for shit
We a close knit family it's just me and my click
Soy de Sur Califas tengo pedo con puteño clickas
Mis amigos ya estan muriendo por esta loca vida
Como la sida matando te despacio
Uno deber tener cuidado en mi barrio
Y si me miras en las calles por ejemplo
Mira que rapido alguien te deja en silencio


I live my life in the fast lane racing through traffic
I'm an addict for that gangsta shit I gots to have it
Gripping on the nine it's weighing heavy on my mind
You can find me in the streets where the Diego sunshine
Just recline and listen to the shit that we provide
You are now listening to the soothing rhythms of Klownacide
You can bump it in your ride how ever you like
We can do this all night all right just bring the mic
Don't forget about the ones that's always been there for you
Hey man even trigger men need love too
And I've been repping with the crew since back in two k fool
Clocking dollars never let that money make you
Roll with a squad that know how to weed out the fake few
Crooked cats cooking cakes and they trying to eat too
I can't be having this I'm all about my averages
Klownacide and money hungry mothafucking savages


I got them klowns out there in them streets yelling damn
Cause I'm back on the block by popular demand
As I hold them to the ground suffocated by saran wrap
Then dump them off in the back of the lac they get dealt like that
And that's a fact there ain't no love in this city don't need to repeat it
Nobody go believe it unless they see it well that's that G shit
I'm talking about right before they run up in your house
Right before they slice a knife right across your spouse
That's just the way it is handle your biz or get hit with the jizz
I ain't lying Ese that's just the way it is
In my city yes it's really this crazy at times
So I just chill out smoke this weed and write these rhymes
And hope that one day that it all pays off
And get to where I get the rest of all my days off
Paper chasing leads to having to keep these haters off
It don't matter the cost live your life to the exhaust