Penitentiary OG Kid Frost (Ft. Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E. & Ganxsta Ridd)

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[Dialogue: Ken Strong & Mike Sanna]
In the case of Mr. Frost v. the state of California
Has the jury reached a verdict?
Yes your honor. The jury finds the defendant guilty as charge
Ain't nothing Veteranos up in here homie
[Verse 1: Kid Frost]
A young Chicano growing up, trying to be a good citizen
Lying to himself
And won't make his inner vibe, it's only keeping him down
His momma raised him good but he's still making a frown
But he should stop, make a change, make a smile
Or end up a dead juvenile in a gang fight
He buckles up his belt and then put's on his bandana
Tonight man, his clique his going to plan'a
I hit or a drive by on a arch rival
You know the name of the game, it's called survival
You said Justin would shoot your back
So if you mad dog me punk, man I'ma break your back
My mom thinks I'm at the high school play
Not knowing that some crews got some dues to pay
And ruling it in here, not in a century
Huevo let in a penitentiary
[Chorus: Kid Frost]
From a life of crime to a life of rhyme
Penitentiary
From a life of crime to a life of rhyme