(feat. 2Pac)



(yeah, yeah the F. A's coming str8

from the wild wild west)



[Verse 1: Merciless]



Look at baby girl born in 19-7-deuce

Pop's on his fix, Mom's stuck on that crazy juice

went to school, It's all cool but in Junior Hiiigh

Little hooker in the bathroom getting hiiigh

What she doing and what she smoking, nobody knows

Is she addicted or just slipping into melbose

A bad ass broad running with the girl gang

just got some tat's,Talking all that girl slang.

first one to slap, because La vida dont matter

Wip out a cuete watch your brains get splattered

Selling them doves, hanging with thugs and all that

Beating up fools with a baseball bat

Started having sex at only 15

Imagine O.G. wears his clothes all crisp and clean

Got pregnant had a baby in December

she wont see the daddy till next September

Mom's and Pop's gave her the boot

Kicked her out La Casa, Now what Raza

with the money she got, She bought a spot of the block

Started paying the rent by slangin' phat ass coca rocks

Now shes 23 her four kids all alone, and loc'ed out

and plus shes all smoked out,the base face

You could see it in her eyes, it could also tell the tears

of  a life long cries.

They was headed for self destruction

Conjunction Junction,(hey Yo!) Whats your Function?

Her own kids gotta healp, “cause they knew she was slippin'

took the devil away homegiiirl, You was Slippin'.



[Chorus: x2]



(Slippin' into Darkness Sample from War)

Slipping into Darkness

When you slip you trip and fall

Slipping into Darkness

Ain't no sense to give ya'll no love at all



[Verse 2: Sapo Loco]



They say we're slipping, as a whole one race

So, what we gonna choose, Don't want the blues

I turn to the news and what do I see

(merciless)"Everybody in the world ready to D. I. E."

We got blacks against blacks, browns against browns

whites against whites,from governments to undergrounds

So, Peep the sound  as it bumps through your stereo

Ear to your brain now check out the scenerio

Cali got quakes, Mudslides, and Floods

Pesadillas(=nightmares)????? Crips and Bloods

Hustlas, Pimps, Shot Callers, and Killas

O.G. , Macks, and the big Coca Dealers

We got homeboys who just like kicking it

and Vato's like me who grab the mic and start splitting it

(merciless) "You're in for a phat treat trip into a phat beat"

So get closer to the funk and slip into the backseat.



[Chorus: x2]



[Verse 3: Tupac]



They tried to ban me cause a brothas making noise alot

I tear their asses about to foil the plot

They got me trapped, now I'm strapped getting harder

running from the cops as I try to cock my gloc

The war won't stop, Thats why they want to ban the music

Gather and notice how the cops can't stand the music

See a black man cooling with a mexican

We can all have peace on the set's again

Give a shout out to my homies in the pen.

They try to keep us down but we pound 

every time we hit the Top 10

Once again is your friend out of Oakland

Hoping to keep your hip hop clubs open

Now we can fight and let them close them

or we could have peace at shows so we contol them

Now ain't nobody getting paid, It's a damb shame

Why gangbang brothas in the same gate

Say security is the plan cause they letting it off

Brothas come to have fun, but they setting it off

One-Time make it worse when they sweat us

Send a Army of pigs to come get us

So I'm running out of time 

and it's cool down with the aztecs

and it's Salsa con Soulfood.



[music fades]