Gata Mas Firme - Since '94 lyrics

[Hook: Gata Mas Firme] Since '94 I've held it down for mine [?] pride as I keep the levas in line My lowrider style ain't a crime Thought you knew, I held it down for mine [Verse 1: Gata Mas Firme] Make you feel the pain through the ba** If you wanna hate, wanna talk sh**, say it to my face I am slick, I get away, not a trace Just a fat sack Never mind that, got money in a stack Creased up from the front to the back Firme Pendleton with my eyeliner pitch black Chucks [?], keep my head up Hair with the puff, a proud Chicana and what? I make the devil look sweet Sportin' Ben Davis, red Chucks And my feet stay Marihuana fresh as I rock the beat Get it right cos the truth is what I speak Soon to come up, makin' other rappers look weak Grab the mic and dare to challenge me and if you don't You know what's going down in the streets And while you haters keep steppin' You ain't fittin' my firme description No hesitation to fake [?], shove, shove [?] what I'm pa**in', take a puff, puff Turn it up, got your whole system blastin' Now bump the trip, puttin' up the front She got [?], hopped in the ride Gold spokes, red dice Check out the [?] [?] as you see it shine Shine like you've never seen me for rewind See me comin' from a distance Cos you know I stay down for mine [Hook: Gata Mas Firme] Since '94 I've held it down for mine [?] pride as I keep the levas in line My lowrider style ain't a crime Thought you knew, I held it down for mine [Verse 2: Gata Mas Firme] The world is ending in deception A misunderstood jaina with good intentions Got you hesitating 'bout the situation f** probation, the time my dad's facin' Pa** the mic and to the soul and feel the beat It's a down reaching journey, gotchu worried So the turntables I slash, no turnin' back A lowrider never cruisin' fast I hit the blunt sprinkled with hash And got you mad when I walk away with the last laugh I got the whole world in my hands And if I crush it, who will be the last to stand? Take a chance, f** romance and the gang enhancements Any a**umption, I just can't stand it I stay lit, sometimes on a bad trip Like this blunt to my lip [Hook: Gata Mas Firme (x2)] Since '94 I've held it down for mine [?] pride as I keep the levas in line My lowrider style ain't a crime Thought you knew, I held it down for mine [Verse 3: Gata Mas Firme] Got the planets rockin' to the rhyme of my beat Hear this jaina spit, it'll knock you off your feet And you'll [?] with the North Style Car Club It's street low end, Lowrider Magazine Santa Rosa representin' for the record Ain't no other ruca put it down any better Wanna hate? here, look my middle finger Just to show you I don't care And your love song just can't compare Cos a gangster ain't looking for love But Gata Mas Firme [?] Got you cops lookin' dumb Beat in my trunk, gonna mess you up Gata Mas Firme, I don't give a f**! [Hook: Gata Mas Firme] Since '94 I've held it down for mine [?] pride as I keep the levas in line My lowrider style ain't a crime Thought you knew, I held it down for mine