Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 1 Adam 12 , by - Delinquent Habits. Release date: 25.08.1998
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 1 Adam 12 , by - Delinquent Habits. 1 Adam 12 |
| I’m predisposed for abuse I can take it so bring the pain steady |
| The thunder clouds they gonna open and let it rain heavy |
| I’m bringin' storms full of hail stones cyclones turning |
| I’m shootin' lightning my fingertips got your fields burning |
| Now I’m a stand back slam it and watch what I deliver |
| The idle thoughts of the huero loco to make you shiver |
| I got my mind on the struggle they tryin to make me fold |
| I keep on freakin' and tourin' to push my record gold |
| Keep money comin' is somethin' but what’s the real earning |
| I blaze the weed and love it to keep the wheels turnin' |
| So what’s up partner you know what you be doin’s wrong |
| Bitin' my homie O.G. |
| and Delinquente’s song |
| The clock’s tickin' for no man will time wait |
| So do not test me cause you know not what’s my mind state |
| I take the consequence anotha level higher |
| I stand back yo dust combust and catch fire… |
| I’m takin it into battles daily fool |
| You know what’s up so do not step and try to play me cool |
| O.G.'s in the back with scratches back to throw chingasos |
| Hit it hard core like I’m trippin' pumpin' to throw putasos |
| You don’t know who be comin' up step in the ride |
| Purro huero loco Delinquentes LowerEastSide |
| Heard that O.G. |
| and Blaxican got some dogs to drop |
| And rip the funk like this until the madness stops |
| I Adam 12 1 Adam 12 come in 7 Mary 3 |
| It’s outta control pandemonium delinquency |
| I see these Latins and they’re linin' up to do somethin' |
| They’re makin' moves like they’re settin' out to prove somethin' |
| But I ain’t proving shit makin' moves yes but never the less |
| The gloomy West wanna put me to the test |
| Still these pop quizzes I’m passin' with flyin' colors |
| And these nasty habits is snappin' to make the haters stutter |
| Stick and move pursue that funky Latin groove |
| That O.G. |
| Style provides that shit is beautiful |
| Oh shit sir it’s the funk freakers |
| They strangling the mic and they blowin' out my speakers |
| There ain’t flare like mine I’m always buzzin' often stingin' and |
| Fool you can’t suppress no rest smoked out and drinkin' |
| It’s a day by day pure weed with no tobacco |
| I move with speed and elegance knowin' who got my back though |
| Don’t run with fools who take chances the dance is on and I’m a |
| I went from strugglin' hustla to strugglin' chart climber |
| It seems like I can’t wait for nothin' but I’m a persevere |
| There’s only heartache and sadness now is it worth it here? |
| Now I’m a keep on rockin' watch and move along |
| To keep on bumpin' and freakin' the delinquentes song |
| Cause I got dreams and ambitions just like the next man |
| My mission back on the road and freak the next jam |