Lyrics To The Song “Some Tymes” By Point One From The Album “Rythmic African Poetry” Written By Justin David Myers (Ascap) Published By Capone Dub Entertainment (Ascap) ©2012

Lyrics To The Song “Some Tymes” By Point One From The Album “Rythmic African Poetry” Written By Justin David Myers (Ascap) Published By Capone Dub Entertainment (Ascap) ©2012

 

 

 

 

                       (Chorus)

 

“Im From The Home Of The Angels,

The House Of The Lakers,

The Spot Of The Dodgers,

Surrounded By Gangsters,

In The Golden State,

From The Bay To Diego,

Lopez Lake On Up To nacimiento,

 

From Raw To Cars,

Ron To Draws,

Two Hundred Dollars For Sheets On My Walls,

One Hundred Dollars A Month For My Paws,

To Stay Iced Up,

Got Me Looking Lyke Don Juan,

 

 

(Instrumental Crash)

 

(Verse One)

 

Forget Peace Keepin,

I Love More To Blow Your Head Off,

Im Black Adolf, For All You Crackers That I Hate On,

Young And Militant,

With A Finger That’s A Trigger Itch,

Got A Steady Twitch,

Sign My Name On The Bullets,

 

I Feel Like Money,

Got My Head On The Grynd,

Nine Tymes Out Of Ten Im A Go An Get Mine,

The Other 5,

Im A Go For My Family,

Don’t Doubt Me,

You Might Be The Next One Of My Casualties,

 

Dressed In Brocade, Lace And   Gossamer,

At The Venetian,

Readin’ The Tale Of Four Seasons,

 

(Instrumental Break)

 

Im In The Lyfe Of Steady Southern California Dreamin’,

Thinkin’ Of Partys, Money, Weed And Ways To Keep It,

Whyle All These Niggas Steady Skeaming,

I Live Days To Get To Nights,

Cuz All I Want To Do Is See The Weekend,

 

(Instrumental Break)

 

I’ve Got Too Much Tyme For Me Not To Get Payed,

Sittin’ On Too Many Rymes For Me Not To Get Laid,

 

(Instrumental Break)

 

(Chorus)

 

The Home Of The Angels,

The House Of The Lakers,

The Spot Of The Dodgers,

Surrounded By Gangsters,

In The Golden State,

From The Bay To Diego,

Lopez Lake On Up To nacimiento,

 

From Raw To Cars,

Ron To Draws,

Two Hundred Dollars For Sheets On My Walls,

One Hundred Dollars A Month For My Paws,

To Stay Iced Up,

Got Me Looking Lyke Don Juan,

 

(Instrumental Piano Riff/Break)

 

Im From,

The House Of The Lakers,

The Spot Of The Dodgers,

Surrounded By Gangsters,

In The Golden State,

From The Bay To Diego,

Lopez Lake On Up To nacimiento,

 

From Raw To Cars,

Ron To Draws,

Two Hundred Dollars For Sheets On My Walls,

One Hundred Dollars A Month For My Paws,

To Stay Iced Up,

Got Me Looking Lyke Don Juan,

 

(Verse Two)

 

She Told Me That She’s Got A Man,

But He Don’t Really Matter,

I Told Her Point One And My Rap Games The Badest,

I Said I Had Tyme,

So There Aint  No Need To Rush It,

The Next Few Bars Im A Give My Introduction,

 

I Grew Up In The Cali-Foe

Where I Pack Calicoes,

Sell Dope And Handle Hoes,

Strippers I Manage Those,

Ryden In Exotic Cars,

Sporten All The Fynest Clothes,

Smokin’ On The Best A Drow,

Loven All The Girls At Shows,”

 

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©2012 (P)Capone Dub Entertainment (Ascap)