(Thes One) Thes born in south America Moved to South Bay, Run with crew from Mid-City Thats were I stay, I'm from LA always have been And always will be Capital, *La Sprall* the P stands out like Palm Trees Next to Pine Trees blownin' in a Santa Ana breeze My DJs got fame, underground Rick Dees I am MC so bring f**in 5 minutes I Jam like the one ten in the 84' Olympics Keep the rhyme moving like the unity location Rap has been my vocation since before the Japanese on the radio station Thats why they Fired Jay Thomas, I keep it fattin' like the llama yo I promise Never stop never change like the price at Dodger Stadium I blow up rock free shows at the palladium Afterwards the crew i'm taking up to Tommy's Burgers Gotta be for every Los Angelino Murder A rhyme for every burgler, Thes a *well worder* It comes together in a freeway like East LA merger That means you'll get no pay but I erge ya Keep ya eye on LA like *Ta Kennedy reword ya* Heard of someone better? Send em'my way He get done the LA Way..... the Driveby way..... Thes One (Verse 2) Every one in my town think they got flow Thes serve more wack MCs than waitress at Roscoes You know at the graveyard shift, gettin spliff We can take it downtown like Figueroa and 5th And after that I'm heading up to El Cholo for some dinner Bustin' thru the inner city underground like the red line Thinner than the line at Car wash in El Nino Thats you son see no time in this lo-cal Underground down talkin bout yo I'm keepin it real I'm coming wit the Walkmen and tapes not sealed Not a 22 , 45 but a 9' double 06 *Put it on your letter to the veter make a snap, send in a letter* Letter to Thes, LA legend like Fernando Valenzuela Yes he aint never ran in a battle yes But he be smokin' beedies watchin the sun set from sunset