What matters in the inside matters in the outside, LSD come with that remix brown pride.
Smooth comin' out the south side, Riverside homes, down through the brown, it's the prime homes.
The mexicanos in the caro, goin' to the barrio with a faro.
Now everyone drinks and drunks like alcohol I go, and get high off this funk like flan I go.
And I flex, kick the *** on back, LSD got a gut, joke cause I bust a cap.
My straight up hip hop that I drop ain't ***, it's the odds of the eight I won't stop, ain't ***.
Lyricals on killers, motha***a, the two man gang gettin' rougher and tougher, with FSP in the flesh with us.
You don't mess with us, gotta be latino like always and forever, poodle brown pride, never step on the lever.
What matters in the inside matters in the outside, LSD come with that brown pride.
What matters in the inside matters in the outside, Channel Brown come with that brown pride.
You lock your motha***in' doors up, Channel Brown's what I'm makin', I'm just gettin' warmed up.
Bringin' you coffin, into a coffin, gonna be your alien next, I'm stalkin', only if my motha***in' have to.
I bring a bomb full of brown pride funk when I blast ya, pops glad I zapped, but think they wanna steal me.
Play me like Checo, so they can run and kill me, maybe I don't give a ***.
About the three strikes, twenty-five to life, with a whole gang of push-ups.
Seein' myself in a cell, motha***in' time in a pen pal.
Probably get the average motha***a all shaky, but I ain't waitin' around like a goddamn scrapie.
Ain't nobody gonna strip the inside, fully strapped fool, with a gang of brown pride.
What matters in the inside matters for the outside, you best come with that brown pride.
What matters in the inside matters on the outside, hey boy, come with that brown pride.
I did the Gotha from the at best, it's comin' strapped, a new foe in town,
goin' underground with a full cap, gangsta dance, with a feather on the side.
I talk much ***, but I got brown pride, I like to place the yes, so with the Miggies in my hand,
it takes place in the wicked-ass inland empire.
The guys of the SB, the one you see, and the OG 63.
I'm up six deep in a jeep, robbed through a hood, call me a hood because I'm always in no good.
I'm not that average little kid, I'm much bigger, comin' at you with my finger on the .22 trigger.
The only way for me to be straight for the night, is stackin' up heat, let on handle my *** right.
This is Sam Bernadine on A-Bomb Westside, fully strapped LSD, with a brown pride.
What matters in the inside matters for the outside, fool, come with that brown pride.
What matters in the inside matters for the outside, that's why we comin' with that brown pride.
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