Intro: Oh Shit Shit Sounds Hard As Fuck Turn It Up In My Headphones Real Quick Ahh Shit It's That Type Of Shit That Makes You Wanna Bring Out The Mutherfucking Sickness (Laughs) That Criminal Mentality Part 2 Shit
Verse 1: First Of All Most Chicano Rap It Turned To Crap I Came To Hurt Some Feelings Yes I Came To Spot Some Facts What The Fuck Is Going On In This Game It's Really Wack Vatos Fell The Hell Off And Threw The Train Off The Track First Of All Half Of These Levas Thought That They Were Black Other Mutherfuckers Were Just Image In The Net The Other Half Of These Levas Really Couldn't Rap And The Rest Is Just History That's A Muthafucking Fact Let Me Take You On A Tour Of This Game Called Chicano Rap No Originality These Youngsters Follow That Trying To Be Something That They Seen On The Youtube & TV To Pick Em Out It's Too Easy Almost Quit The Game But Realized The Game Needs Me It's Sickening Fools Think They Snoop, Pac & Eazy I Hit Em All Like Assault & Some Battery Still Fucking Fools Up With This Criminal Mentality
Chorus: I Ain't Feeling What I'm Hearing Or I'm Seeing Honestly Still Sittin' Back Steady Puffin On The Bombest Weed The Game Is Steady Falling Fast With The Economy Still Making Money With This Criminal Mentality And Haters Still Hating These Days I'm Still Hittin' This Thang With Semi-Automatic Thangs I Live How I Want You Chase What You Wanna Be Still Making Money With This Criminal Mentality
Verse 2: I Know I Say A Lot Of Shit That People Feel But Don't Got The Heart To Speak It Game Solid So See Me Dropped My Last Album It Was Back To The Street Shit And Fuck Lady Gaga The Radio Could Keep It The Radio Could Keep It? Yeah The Radio Could Keep It And Honestly The Rest Of That Garbage They Play Is Weak Shit I Wouldn't Wanna Be Part Of That Rotation And For Those Reasons You Won't Hear Me On Your Stations But You Might See Me Posted Up On Vacation Or Traveling The Nation Rocking Different Stages Even Overseas In Madrid, In Barcelona Backstage Sipping On Coronas Marijuana & Them Dollar Bills Is My Aroma Mr. Criminal Gives A Fuck I'm Living How I Wanna Test Me Mutherfuckers Run Up & You're A Goner Testing My Persona Get Smoked With The Chroma
Chorus: I Ain't Feeling What I'm Hearing Or I'm Seeing Honestly Still Sittin' Back Steady Puffin On The Bombest Weed The Game Is Steady Falling Fast With The Economy Still Making Money With This Criminal Mentality And Haters Still Hating These Days I'm Still Hittin' This Thang With Semi-Automatic Thangs I Live How I Want You Chase What You Wanna Be Still Making Money With This Criminal Mentality
Verse 3: I Bounce, Rock, Roll, Skate Straight From The Golden State And So They Hate Never Do They Run Up Naw They Know They Fate Get Hit With Something Covered Up Buy A Nickel Plate Buy A Nickel Plate? Yeah Buy A Nickel Plate It Ain't My Fault You Vatos Fell Off Naw It was Your Fate I Tried To Tell Em From The Gate Stay Out The Game Was More Than 10 Years Ago But It's Too Late I Tried To Tell Em But The Fell & They Burned It Ain't My Mutherfucking Fault My Feelings Ain't Concerned You Levas Hit The Gas Spread Like Some Germs And Left As Fast You Can That's When Reality Burned Into Your Mutherfucking Mind Reality Your Fine This Life It Ain't About The Glamour, The Glitter & The Shine Mutherfuckers Chasing What They Can Not Find It's Dedication, Destiny & Mutherfucking Rhyme
Chorus: I Ain't Feeling What I'm Hearing Or I'm Seeing Honestly Still Sittin' Back Steady Puffin On The Bombest Weed The Game