Palmdale Lyrics

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