Times Have Changed

[Intro: Jasper Loco]
Damn Homie
Shits Changed Out Here Dog
Fo'real

[Verse 1: Jasper Loco]
Let Me Take You To A Time
Where No Homies Dropped A Dime
Where The Juras Would Pursue Us
So It's Trucha On The Grind
Start To Laugh But Then I Cry
But My Tears Are Held Inside
Cuz This Vida It's Been Vicious
Just To Make It
Time To Shine
Ask The Homies In The Var
Feeling Blessed
That's Thanks To God
Just To Make The Paper
Yes The Fedi
Serving With A Job
All The Homies Listen See
It's About The Big One-Three
Keep It Moving
Fuck Polluting
Any Righteous City G
Was The Choice I Chose To Live
Anybody Come And Get The Glesh
Just Stash The Vest
Cuz It's Always Fuck A Pig
On The Calles Everyday
From Skid Row To Mandalay
That's The Bay Up In Vegas
Ask Investors They Don't Play
They Don't Play

[Hook: Jasper Loco]
And Yeah I Remember A Time
Where The Juras Would Pursue Us
No One's Dropping A Dime
Just To Live Through The Path
I Was Chosen To Take
What Could I Say?
Just A Kid Growing Up In L.A
But Now My Raza Risin' Up
From A Script To A Cut
Make That Money
Nothing Funny
Be About Making Bucks
Its So Easy To Fall
Off The Track And Get Caught Up
Never That - Thats A Fact
Show Em That We Wised Up

[Verse 2: Baby Jokes]
I Hit The Block
And I'm Think About Them Old Days
Bombed Out With A Gauge
Till I Caught A Case
But Them Years Pass
And Ese Came Back
Hard As Ever
Baby Jokes On The Front Map
Money's Flippin'
My Mind Is Different
Yeah I Drifted
Cuz These Fools Ain't With The Bizness
Ain't Tripping
Cuz You Fools Ain't Stack My Plate
And All My Real Camaradas
Are Locked Away
It's Kinda Sad
Cuz Every Hood Is Doing Bad
No Dad - Drug Labs
Just Start From Scratch
I'ma Hold On To The Rings
Cuz I Know They Listen
We Blood Of Kings
Best Believe That
Our Women Princess

[Hook: Jasper Loco]
And Yeah I Remember A Time
Where The Juras Would Pursue Us
No One's Dropping A Dime
Just To Live Through The Path
I Was Chosen To Take
What Could I Say?
Just A Kid Growing Up In L.A
But Now My Raza Risin' Up
From A Script To A Cut
Make That Money
Nothing Funny
Be About Making Bucks
Its So Easy To Fall
Off The Track And Get Caught Up
Never That - Thats A Fact
Show Em That We Wised Up

[Verse 3: Fiesty 2 Guns]
And I Remember
I Use To Bang For My Gang
Prepare To Die For My Gang
You Know I Ride For My Gang
A Twisted Youngster From The Hood
Signed My Life Away In Blood
I'd Give My Life To The Bullet
Being Foolish
Been Misunderstood
I Started Slanging- No Trippin'
I Caught My Foes
When They Slippin'
I Pop This Whole Fucking Clip In
Won't Stop Til Nobody Is Living
There's Drugs From Violence
Got My G Right Stacking A Mileage
Find Me If You Can't
I'm Still Caught Up In This Fucking Fight
And Ain't No Mercy On My Soul
Till I'm Destined To Go
And Where I'm Going Is Inferno
For Me Living So Cold
I Never Knew I'd Live This Long
But I'd Be Ready For War
Dropping Cases By The Dozens
Knock Em All To The Floor
Come On

[Hook: Jasper Loco]
And Yeah I Remember A Time
Where The Juras Would Pursue Us
No One's Dropping A Dime
Just To Live Through The Path
I Was Chosen To Take
What Could I Say?
Just A Kid Growing Up In L.A
But Now My Raza Risin' Up
From A Script To A Cut
Make That Money
Nothing Funny
Be About Making Bucks
Its So Easy To Fall
Off The Track And Get Caught Up
Never That - Thats A Fact
Show Em That We Wised Up

[Outro: Baby Jokes]
Yeah We Up In The Studio Right Now Dog
Big Jasp, Dave Salas You Know
Gang Of Homies Ain't Here Right Now
Whats Up Chino Gee
I'm Right Here Dog
I'm Still Doing This Shit
Minor From That Cherryville Gang Homie
You Know It Don't Stop Dog
All The Homies Passed Away -You Know
There's Little Kids Lost Up In Here Homie
You Know L.A. - Hollywood - Land Of Dreams
Ain't No Muthafucking Land Of Dreams Right Here Gee