this prompted me to finish a song I started 2 years ago.
On 10-25-06 I went to serve jury duty for the Compton Ca Court.Two hours later I got picked for a panel. It took 45 minutes to read off 36 counts . It was a very long 45 minutes.Two days later I was Juror #14. Southern California is a great place to live……The gang bangers think so too.
Thicker Than Mud
BPrice
FLYIN’ HIGH IN THE HOOD ON COLT FORTY’S AND WEED
LOWRIDIN' SHOTGUN' CRANKIN’ AN EIGHT BALL OF SPEED
HIS DEAD EYES LAUGHED WITH A TWEAKY STUTTER
WHEN THEY PEEP SOME HOODIES FLAGGIN’ THE WRONG COLOR
HE MUMBLES A PRAYER KISSES HIS ST. CHRIS CROSS
CREEPS ‘ROUND THE CORNER IN A BLUE CLOUD OF EXHAUST
EMPTIES HIS PIECE INTO A DARK NIGHT FULL OF THUGS
‘TIL THAT DEAD-END BLACK TOP IS SWIMMIN’ IN BLOOD
ON THE STREETS OF HIS HOOD
WHERE BEIN’ BAD IS GOOD
THE FAMILIA IS YOUR ONLY LOVE
AND BLOOD IS THICKER THAN MUD
HIS HOMIE KNUCKLE KNOCKS HIM FOR ICIN’ THOSE CHUMPS
TOKES UP ‘NOTHER FATTIE AND PUMPS UP SOME OLD SCHOOL FUNK
CHOW SOME BURGER AND FRIES FROM THE JACK BOX CLOWN
THEN HEAD OUT TO THE CLUB FOR SOME CHICA THROW DOWN
BUT THE FIVE-O RUBBER NECKED THEM ON IMPERIAL HIGHWAY
THE RED LIGHT BURNT A HOLE INTO THEIR D EIGHTY-EIGHT
KILLED THE LIGHTS JUMPED THE CURB HUNG A HARD RIGHT ON VALLEY
THEN BLASTED A GETAWAY PATH THROUGH GARBAGE CAN ALLEY
ON THE STREETS OF HIS HOOD
WHERE BEIN’ BAD IS GOOD
THE FAMILIA IS YOUR ONLY LOVE
AND BLOOD IS THICKER THAN MUD
KICKIN’ BACK AT THE CRIB SURFIN’ THE FOUR- ONE- ONE
SWEATIN’ BULLETS OF PRIDE WITH A POCKET FULL OF GUN
NOTHIN’S ON BUT VH1 POOL PARTY SLUTS
WHEN HIS CELL STARTS HOWLIN’ “DAMNIT G PICK UP”
IT’S HIS LIL’ SIS BAWLIN’ LIKE A SEASICK BAGPIPE
SOME CRAZY ****E ‘BOUT SOME BANGERS PULLIN’ A DRIVE BY
THEY HIT JR. AND HIS BOY’S ON THEIR WAY HOME FROM B BALL
AND CHEWIES GRANNY ON THE CORNER SAID SHE SAW IT ALL
ON THE STREETS OF HIS HOOD
WHERE BEIN’ BAD IS GOOD
THE FAMILIA IS YOUR ONLY LOVE
AND BLOOD IS THICKER THAN MUD
