Ese Daz (Spanish F.L.Y.) - 21310 Harbor Area Loc lyrics

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Ese Daz (Spanish F.L.Y.) - 21310 Harbor Area Loc lyrics

[Verse 1: Ese Daz] 1996, straight back in the mix Ese Daz and West Side Grim down with the Shaft Gangsta Clic Friday mornin', pull the trey out for a wash Time to pick some b**hes up and cruise the streets of the high Gettin' maddog stares from these vatos Harbor Area, South Side is my f**in' varrio So if you got pleito, holmes let me know I'll f**in' pull out my filero and slice your f**in' throat Puttin' the Harbor Area on the map I was the first muthaf**a to claim the high, just remember that And all these trick a** hoes talkin' sh** Nothin' but jealous muthaf**as but to me, they ain't a threat Cuz I'll keep on strollin' through your f**in' hood Crossin' your homeboys out, one by one f** yo neighborhood So close your eyes as I put you to rest (Where you from?) The port of Los Ángeles [Hook] 2131-O Harbor Area Loc [Verse 2: W/S Grim] Well it's the West Side Grim, that muthaf**in' fool [?] Harbor's madman on the muthaf**in' loose I'm ready to kick some dust up And let these foos know who I am The gangsta muthaf**a with the [?] to check them chins Cuz like I said before I ain't givin' a mad a** f** You're f**in' around with the West Side Grim Who has the mind of a nut Me and Ese Daz straight creepin' up on the prowl Risin' to the top and ain't no stoppin' us now So if you're in my way, get the f** out And let me go for mine The Shaft Gangsta Clic is puttin' in work for the '95 And we could give a f** about you jealous foos in the past Keep on bumpin' the sh** but we collect all the cash Cuz we're the two locs that's puttin' the South Side on the map Steadily givin' you the bomb while we're workin' in the lab And I know it's the sh** cuz even yo b**h says the sh** was dope See me on the album, Harbor Area 2131-O [Hook] [Verse 3: Ese Daz] The Shaft Gangsta Clic puttin' foos to the test Run up, you get gunned with a bullet in your chest Somethin' real deep and let the Devil take it slow The rigo mortis state and then your body turns cold Cuz you picked the wrong clique to f** with tonight Step into the arena for another gang fight The Harbor Area is the place where action never stops Clockin' them 50s, 20s, slangin' that mobile crystal rock Or bustin' a cap back, the punk police man Foolish Little Youngsta's hittin' up with a spraycan Act like a trick and you're bound to get blast Got a gang of homeboys that's down with Ese Daz And like the Grim said, "We're risin' straight to the top" Much love to Hoodlum Records And rest in peace to the homeboy Rich Rock A shout goes out to the all my homeboys doin' time Locked up in the pen, claimin' the Harbor Area, South Side [Hook]