We're missing in action living in a time when itS in fashion
To be gun flashing, blasting thatS why we ainT lasting
All fastened, strapped ready for rivals harassing
Looking over your shoulder ducking cars that are passing
In my rumbo you hear that Latin Lingo
Guns shoot through at pachucos fuckin sickos
With four nickels nobody walks around single
Get caught slipping theyLl pull your card from a window
ItS that simple locals get gaffled by barrio locos
Steal their Spanish grease making them shed a tear like Willie Bobo
Over dollars, chains and rings things that are worth poco
A cocoS out there stealing Cause theyRe fiending for perico
A head crack will strike and attack for a sack
Pawn or sell your shit to buy a rock and bring that high back
ThatS why I strap itS my defense against those
Who are committing defense randomly becoming foes?
Shit is survival of fittest testing whoS biggest and realest on the street
Feel this beware of killers, stealers and dealers
Rebel guerillas striking on policemen who give us
Hard times in the city where no love is with us

AinT no love
AinT no love
In the city

AinT no love
In the city

AinT no love

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Pico-Union District song meanings
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