(Thes One)Thes born in south AmericaMoved to South Bay, Run with crew from Mid-CityThats were I stay, I'm from LA always have beenAnd always will be Capital, *La Sprall* the P stands out like Palm TreesNext to Pine Trees blownin' in a Santa Ana breezeMy DJs got fame, underground Rick DeesI am MC so bring fuckin 5 minutesI Jam like the one ten in the 84' OlympicsKeep the rhyme moving like the unity locationRap has been my vocation since before the Japanese on the radio stationThats why they Fired Jay Thomas, I keep it fattin' like the llama yo I promiseNever stop never change like the price at Dodger StadiumI blow up rock free shows at the palladiumAfterwards the crew i'm taking up to Tommy's BurgersGotta be for every Los Angelino MurderA rhyme for every burgler, Thes a *well worder*It comes together in a freeway like East LA mergerThat means you'll get no pay but I erge yaKeep ya eye on LA like *Ta Kennedy reword ya*Heard of someone better? Send em'my wayHe get done the LA Way... the Driveby way...Thes One (Verse 2)Every one in my town think they got flowThes serve more wack MCs than waitress at RoscoesYou know at the graveyard shift, gettin spliffWe can take it downtown like Figueroa and 5thAnd after that I'm heading up to El Cholo for some dinnerBustin' thru the inner city underground like the red lineThinner than the line at Car wash in El NinoThats you son see no time in this lo-calUnderground down talkin bout yo I'm keepin it realI'm coming wit the Walkmen and tapes not sealedNot a 22, 45 but a 9' double 06*Put it on your letter to the veter make a snap, send in a letter*Letter to Thes, LA legend like Fernando ValenzuelaYes he aint never ran in a battle yesBut he be smokin' beedies watchin the sun set from sunset
