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letra de eastside - lucy camp

hook:
small time mexicana
on the come up from the eastside
ahora mírala
x2

verse 1:
raspado man
pour that syrup in my white foam cup
lot of poc
very little white folk stuff
looking real e
but i got no sign thrown up
i just feel me
i ain’t tryna fight no one
know i’m in the east
even with my eyes closed shut
waiting in the streets
sometimes i would bike home t
but the 22 and 25 were what i rode
so the public transit was like my school bus
he said let’s go to the southside for fries
i said “no manches guey
you want it done right, ima take you straight to santa fe”
he said “let’s go”
i said “i’m already on the way”
so much on the east
that you really gotta contemplate
this is where i reside
la cultura aka d-ckies and levi’s
it ain’t basura
but it ain’t no pretty peace sign
it’s where i grew up
yeah it’s the eastside

hook

verse 2:
shouts to karmen for the hustle and bustle
selling candy out her house
she was one with the struggle
everyone on the block would go
even my cousins and uncles, sister and brother and grandmother, single lovers or couples
it was the spot
and any compet-tion there was no
you could get
shot
i’m just kidding but we lived in no bubble
we kept it locked
for no unexpected visitor trouble
we hear a knock
turn the light off, we don’t live here
we unknown
i’m in my place
chicanos, chicanas
i’m with my race
fake beggars outside tropicana
get out my face
bummin’ in my pijamas
but wide awake
do the work and we can be what we wanna
decide a fate
lotta real out here besides the fake
love is what i feel out here behind the hate
it’s more than just the streetlights
it’s where i grew up
yeah it’s the eastside

hook

- lucy camp

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