Key: B minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Listen up little homies,
I'ma tell you a story
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By the homies from my side,
Used to watch the people
make their own war
from the way he wore his
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you can tell he was sick with it from the feeder
from the knees up
pocket right under the heater
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Just because the cops would watch him,
Straight plottin',
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re cipes to the maw,
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Unforgotten, on the block,
used to let us when they got him
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It was all bad,
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Now let the story begin
El Chican, the protector of the vital
The street judge, no trial
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El Chican, some don't believe he exists
street out the mist
something's gotta change
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Streetside, shine up,
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It's time to clean up the vital
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Now he's all banged, made a decision
It's time to clean up the lane
It can never be the same,
So we knew without a question,
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clean up the hand that in the hood
now leave him guessing
with the black mask
And lick that bottle,
thought you were in the hood,
Cause he run the block too,
What's about that black mask?
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If you don't believe me, ask El
to finish up the quest
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The street church, no tribe
street of the mist
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El Chicano, the way it's been,
something's gotta change
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Street signs shine up,
no it ain't a game
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El Chicano, en Los Angeles, Cumbia
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