Hey vato  that shit was pretty dope  A! But uh  kick another rola for
 the
 homeboys  A!   Kid
 *tsk* alright look man. I'm gonna kick the first verse  but for the
 rest
 of this shit man you're gonna have to wait for hour three loco. Mi
 Vida
 Loca!   Frost
 Listen  Listen   Rich Garcia
 [verse 1   Frost]
 Mi Vida Loca  my crazy life
 and as I describe how crazy my life is
 or should I say my life before
 I opened the doors
 to the world of show biz
 I was a troubled kid
 I never gave a second thought to the things I did
 quick to get up off on them fools who run up
 down for any situation that would come up
 zero tolerance which means I put up with nada
 I'm rolling on the boulevard with the raza
 If you were cool, I was cool, cool
 trip, I gotta act the fool
 school you quicker than your school teacher
 no split decision I straight cold beat ya
 with bare hands I grab you around your throat and choke ya
 don't mess with my crazy life, mi vida loca
 my crazy life
 at the age of twelve I started packing a knife
 back then, gangbanging was all but fun
 at the age of fourteen I started packing a gun
 it was a .32 Berretta
 and there was no way in hell that I would ever let a
 dumb punk sissy start talking smack
 or work with a smirk and peel this cap
 quicker than your ass could peel an orange
 give me a reason any reason little boy it's on
 it's like that I'm not afraid to provoke ya
 my crazy life, mi vida loca
 (listen) mi vida loca (listen, listen)
 [verse 2 - Rich Garcia]
 Chicano groove, latin thang
 make you move, make you sing, la vida
 so let's keep it cool, don't you know
 ghetto band, chicano soul, la vida
 listen
 listen
 listen
 listen