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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Delinquent Habits
Delinquent Habits
Performer
O.G. Style
O.G. Style
Vocals
Ives
Ives
Vocals
Kemo
Kemo
Vocals
Hurricane G.
Hurricane G.
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ivan Scott Martin
Ivan Scott Martin
Composer
David Thomas
David Thomas
Composer
Alex Martinez
Alex Martinez
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
O.G. Style
O.G. Style
Producer
Dorian "Doe" Johnson
Dorian "Doe" Johnson
Mixing Engineer
Davina Bussey
Davina Bussey
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I've often wondered how long it's gonna take me
In this world until the good Lord shake me
And to the man I put up with mad sorrow
But I learned soon the sun still shines tomorrow
Sometimes bad thoughts, they brought me down
Growin' up hard livin', poor side of town
'Cause where I was I wonder, "Who would ever need me?"
But now I know that much love flew freely
My Mama, my Papa both took care
No matter what I did I knew they would be there
Ball in the schoolyard, puppy love crushes
Mischief in the nighttime with intimate touches
Playin' with the females, Christmas was cool
Didn't have much but had enough, fool
[Verse 2]
So here's three cheers, beers up and take a chug
'Cause this one's for all the past times I dug
[Verse 3]
Even though most of my life was bad
I reminisce on all the good times I had
Even though most of my life was bad
I reminisce on all the good times I had
Even though most of my life was bad
I reminisce on all the good times I had
So if you think all of your life was bad
Reminisce on all the good times you had
[Verse 4]
Well, it was once upon a time in the 70s
A baby boy bounces, placed on this Earth
Weighin' seven and some ounces
But that wasn't all of the bouncin'
It was hard for Mom to try to keep the proper housin'
Straight from Gardena before my sister Linda
Migrated to the Eastside projects Maravilla
There I had my stroll on, Regan Elementary
Moms a quarter century, Pop left us on empty
But that was nothing new, though, packin' up our shit, so
We could make the move, Cudahay was the zip code
Moms workin' fingers to the bone just to make ends meet
I was a latchkey delinquent, daily runnin' the streets
And every time I look back I think of just another challenge
Holidays and birthdays grim, still I managed
To keep a smile, makin' life fun
And how could I forget about them seasons in the sun?
[Verse 5]
So here's three cheers, beers up and take a chug
'Cause this one's for all the past times I dug
Even though most of my life was bad
I reminisce on all the good times I had
Even though most of my life was bad
I reminisce on all the good times I had
Even though most of my life was bad
I reminisce on all the good times I had
So if you think all of your life was bad
Reminisce on all the good times you had
Written by: Alex Martinez, David Thomas, Ivan Scott Martin
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