[Ese Daz - Verse 1:]
It's Ese Daz
Yeah, you know me
It's still trust no man, homes
Let's take'em to the streets
Little homies on the low-rider bikes
We all had dreams about rockin' the mics
(?)
Let me take you back
With a throw-back verse"
"Órale Esé! Pull the trigger and bust!"
Spanish foolish loco youngster don't give a fuck
In '89, 18 With a Bullet and OG Low Rider
2009 Chicano Rap is tighter
Pass the wire!
Never change it
Just re-arrange it
Even if main stream radio don't play it
Don't let your pride down
Gotta rep the Brown, now
New school rap
With the OG sense
So when it's all set and done
And I'm gone with the sun
This oldie shit is where it started from, esé!
[Ese Daz - Chorus:] (x2)
Little homies on the low-rider bikes
Can you remember?
We all had dreams about rockin' the mics
Can you remember?

[Lil Rob - Verse 2:]
Ey, man I must've about 15 with a bullet, homes
And that's no lie
Bumping Ese Rich Rock
Lowk and Spanish Fly
Don't fuck around
We put it down for the brown side of town
Where the homies spit rounds
And lay their rides on the ground
Chicano Rap that's what it is
Been dreaming about rocking the mic
Since we were kids
Little vatos into Hip Hop
Still, some vatos into Hip Hop
And it don't stop
And it won't stop
Cus I can't stop
Im addicted to it
It's something that I'll always walk back to
Something that was there before 1218
Before my tattoo
Posted up like a statue
Beat your ass if we catch you
Slippin' don't write about it
Put it on tape and then you listen
Big shout out goes out to
E-Dub and Kool-Aid
For getting our shit played
On the air waves every Sunday
(Gracias...)
Letting us show'em how we do it
Take it back to Crazy Life
Y Soy 18 With a Bullet!
(Simooon!)
[Ese Daz - Chorus:] (x2)
Little homies on the low-rider bikes
Can you remember?
We all had dreams about rockin' the mics
Can you remember?