V.O.T.G - This Ain't No Melody

South Central It's more than a section
It's a state of mind to my recollection
Been cracking ever since I can recall
Early dose of violence had my pops involve
On jefferson and grand never walked again
From that point's like we chose to commit to sin
Went from happy kids to rebellious
Our pops was with it so that made us thugs
Not that he encouraged it but we knew that he
Wanted solid kids that's why we kept it true
Kept the legacy going like he planned it
From your kids grandkids & great grandkids
Man this ain't no melody
This is me reminiscing of that hennessy
So much pain in my chest
But it comes with that life that's tatted on my flesh
Man this ain't no melody
This is me reminiscing of that hennessy
So much pain in my chest
But it comes with that life that's tatted on my flesh
South Central is more than a section
Is where my bro got shot on the intersection
Of 28 and maple ave felt death calling
On that pavement he was left falling
In to deep sleep bullet to the gut
Gotta fight for tito he was just a pup
Wasn't easy but back on that block again
30 years past still gotta get it in
Speed bumps still in every single road
Once you hop over them gotta get the dough
Cus the goal is to keep the fam right
Devil still on us tho never been a fair fight
Man this ain't no melody
This is me reminiscing of that hennessy
So much pain in my chest
But it comes with that life that's tatted on my flesh
Man this ain't no melody
This is me reminiscing of that hennessy
So much pain in my chest
But it comes with that life that's tatted on my flesh
South Central is more than a section
Is where my bro got caught and changed our direction
1990 came an important shift
First homie got killed ain't this some shit?!
No hesitation for that get back
You take one of ours your line'll get flat
Now my brothers wanted murder was the case
Sentenced to juvenile life in cya
Lost pops lost homies while locked away
Gotta pay to play so we gotta pay
In and out the system till he got it right
But nothing comes easy in this ghetto life
Man this ain't no melody
This is me reminiscing of that hennessy
So much pain in my chest
But it comes with that life that's tatted on my flesh
Man this ain't no melody
This is me reminiscing of that hennessy
So much pain in my chest
But it comes with that life that's tatted on my flesh

Written by:
Jose Delgado

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