[Intro] Yeah sh** is hot out there All kinds of indictment These mothaf**ers been using drones Watching sh** from the sky Believe that That's some real sh** [Verse 1] When I first got on Nothing really was there The ones that had done it No longer could run it It's not a diss There was a new generation Knocking at the door With that gang conversation Trouble followed Tips were hallow Ese young bald high Homie speaking in calo Es cuando caigo With that city of angels In front of thee impala Squatting down at an angle My underground buzz Went across state lines Everyone had a spot I was securing mine It was certain Angel of d**h had arrived And I ain't going out I was built to survive C-Loco strived To be among the elite But all that I seen Was hate and deceit They gave a title And a category Some felt ashamed Said they wasn't the same [Hook] Endangered species Here recounting events About the music That we make And What it represents A Supplement To what you already know Historically they facts Homie showing growth Endangered species Is what they call me I'm a old time gangster With the sub machine Tommy Nothing can calm me Cause I'm about to go off Isn't it what they expect From C-Loco the boss [Verse 2] The times are changing Some have come and gone I've collabed the best Legendary songs And achievement A piece of work And at the same f**in time I was doing my dirt Como yo That's something hard to find A poet from the block Street state of mind I've been signed to myself A couple of times Top lyrical a**a**in When I'm on my grind I'm your number one pick Even though we at odds And everything I do Is in the hands of the gods My intent They know it all For one of us to make it Have a plaque on their wall I've hit up walls With roll calls of names I wanna cut a record And feature the same All my homeboys In this thing of ours Reunited for a cause Thank you for thee applause [Hook] Endangered species Here recounting events About the music That we make And What it represents A Supplement To what you already know Historically they facts Homie showing growth Endangered species Is what they call me I'm a old time gangster With the sub machine Tommy Nothing can calm me Cause I'm about to go off Isn't it what they expect From C-Loco the boss [Verse 3] They memorize my lines They like what they hear I put the pedal to the medal When I talk about fear No sleep though Cause paper is calling They ain't on my level So their sales keep falling I proceed To smoke my spliff West side low bottoms On some gangster sh** I make noise It's like I'm dead and alive Ese no where to be seen But I open your eyes Over the stove Ese the crack is cooking Two dead bodies From the disco shooting Soul token As the story unfold Ese everything that glitter Ain't made in gold In these concrete jungle Need stamina Cause C-Rock lethal And he'll damage ya They say I'm lost But I beg to differ 7 albums last year Trukos come through swifter [Hook] Endangered species Here recounting events About the music That we make And What it represents A Supplement To what you already know Historically they facts Homie showing growth Endangered species Is what they call me I'm a old time gangster With the sub machine Tommy Nothing can calm me Cause I'm about to go off Isn't it what they expect From C-Loco the boss [Outro] There's no telling How much longer Ima make it One things for damn sure Ima stay on for as long as I can Que mas me queda? Si no es esto No es nada Musicia asesina