[Verse 1:]

Rolling in a beat up Cutless

Far from a Lex-us

But better than the county bus

Atleast I'm free, busting raps

So don't laugh cus I'm rolling on 3 Hubcaps, yeah

Wanted to come up but

I never came up

So pass me that spray can

So I can hit my name up

And try to find a way to get known

If not with the microphone

Then I'll do it like a cyclone

Bucking fools

That'll get me a name

But my pockets are still gonna look the same; flat

And I ain't with that

So pass the gat

And watch me gun it

2-1-1 it, I done


[Chorus #1]

Just in tonight at the top of our story

Male Latino gang memeber

In his early 20's

Leaves two convenient store clеrks dead

Several othеrs injured

No arrests have been made


[Verse 2:]

Nothing but a come up

Everything's great

Now I'm heading South on a 5 interstate

To where the beer is cold

And the ladies are hot

And I won't get caught for them fools that I shot

Got me a bag full of cash

And a smoking gun

That I still got to stash

But I could smell pig in the air

Sure enough, I t's the coppers

Lights coming down from the choppers

(I'm a cracker-wonderbread-pig...Give it up)

But bump that noise

Cus a vato wants to live it up

As they pass me up

Tryna cut off my ride

As I glide

Through Ocean Side

Finally see the border

And I crack a little grin

My people tryna get out

I'm tryna get in

Gotsta to get my gat again and gun it

See the road block and I run it, I done it


[Chorus #2:]

More news in tonight

On that massacre that happened on the Westside

Just hours ago

We now understand that the suspect has crossed the Mexican Border

And an intense manhunt is underway as we speak

American officials are working close with the Mexican Government

Trying desperately to apprehend the suspect

Who is considered armed

And extremely dangerous


[Verse 3:]

Now I'm in T.J

Got me a room

Called up my D.J

(Hello?)

About that record..

(What's up?)

It's gonna take longer than expected

They wanna do me in

Father I sinned

I wanna repent

But how do I begin?

Dropped a couple people

Might drop more

Better not be some cops outside my door

All I see is the SWAT

10,000 pounds of bacon

In the parking lot

I guess I got no hope

Never played pro-football

So you know I'm gonna get the rope

Coming out shooting is my only chance

Now let's see which one of you pigs could dance

They started letting off round after round

Suspect down

As a vato hits the ground

Now everything's grey

All I see is images

Of my homies that passed away

Should've went in another direction

Now I got a first class trip to the ressurection

My heart's pounding slow

I guess my time's up

I gotta go.......I done it


[Chorus #3:]

We now have the latest of the breaking story

In which the suspect

Who has now been identified as Frank Villarreal

For Santa Monica, California

Was fatally wounded

In an intense gun battle

Which took place in a Tijuana motel parking lot

Which left 13 law enforcement officials layed-out

This incident has all so left the entire Southland wondering:

"What could make a person to end like this?"