turned LA into a flood zone We dry it up come with the raw when we transmit the rhyme network Psycho

with glocks? The Psycho Realm's spraying out your box We come from psycho cities and blocks We're raised

’s a psycho realm My strategy, assault battery Runnin' through your neighborhood in cliques of three Smokin

Through hallucinations escape now every wicked ordeal regenerates disgrace, emotions ruined intellectuals seduced including nations founded under

Couldn't believe your eyes When you see what the fuck is comin' Psyclones all you sorry mothafuckas runnin' The city has turned to renegades With

I told the Tower of Power we can work together But I guess they rather see wars and scars better Street veterans holding enemy Bandera And then

You better dig deep and find your soul 'cause you're lost Need guidance, which way to go, people are despicable Unpredictable spirits callin' out so

Pico-Union (x2) Ain’t no love (x4) We’re missing in action living in a time when it’s in fashion To be gun flashing, blasting that’s why we ain’t la

[Mr Duke speaking] This jam right here is dedicated To all you motherfucker that ain't right here You're supposed to be right here with me,

Sonny: now i'm tired of makin' all these other mothafuckas money while they sit back and leave it all up to sonny it's been a long time i've worked