| Song | Reach Us |
| Artist | Dilated Peoples |
| Album | Neighborhood Watch |
| 作词 : Chavez, Oroc, Perreta, Taylor | |
| Dilated, dilated, dilated.. [Evidence] | |
| Yo I kill ciphers | |
| That's how | |
| I went from good to | |
| God I ain't perfect, yet n' still the hood is ours | |
| And it's worthy, good people here work good and hard | |
| But the news really only shows crooks and stops | |
| It hold you for commercials and talk you into buyin shit | |
| I was taught to learn from life and learn from my environment | |
| Rocka walks the street as the son of a preacher | |
| Who's the son of a preacher with people tryin to reach ya | |
| I visualize the rise and realize the falling | |
| High as time flies | |
| I recognize the calling | |
| Went from lavish life to savage life back to lavish life | |
| But never average, might be caught like | |
| Christ for the sacrifice | |
| I still roll up my trees | |
| For ? I meditate to roll up my sleeves | |
| We adjusting readjust | |
| I said I touch the world and the world said | |
| Reach us Reach us | |
| Open up the world people ? [Evidence] | |
| You know these days ain't gettin any longer | |
| Now, it's do or die | |
| Now or never, time to hit the street | |
| We on the move | |
| Ride out with shit to prove | |
| Everywhere we go they like... | |
| It's a green light for you | |
| Got lyrics about pleasure some about pain | |
| From Southern | |
| Cali where they say it never rains | |
| It's different dames that make me count blessings | |
| We burn for our peeps that ain't here as we sing | |
| Reach us In | |
| God we trust no doubt that's a must | |
| A hundred times see us but still catch the rush | |
| And when we fly bless the sky | |
| Let your mission unfold | |
| You in the car we in the bus bless the road | |
| How could | |
| I reach you if | |
| I wasn't real | |
| Might have to go before you really studied the flow | |
| And understand the deal | |
| This year fuck before mad, loud and clear | |
| You know that's the truth they can't | |
| Reach us Reach us | |
| Say this cause | |
| I mean it from the heart | |
| Reach us [Evidence] | |
| Yo What happened to me, nah what happened to you | |
| The crew ain't changed the numbers the sames | |
| The lack and the fools, the check for | |
| Cali dimes down to | |
| Georgia peaches | |
| At our shows to book us, ? is how you reach us | |
| Got ho's girls | |
| I see got queens | |
| Got friends got enemies and in-betweens | |
| Teacher are students, students are teachers | |
| Low key or prestigious | |
| I reach you, you reach us | |
| I see lines around the block in the snow it's cold now | |
| I see people gettin hot when the shot is sold out | |
| I see dime pieces to the front to rap along | |
| To every word, word for word to every song | |
| I raise every head and every arm | |
| In every jam from every stage we stand on | |
| People climbin over barricades and still | |
| I tell security chill, they only tryin to | |
| Reach us |
| zuò cí : Chavez, Oroc, Perreta, Taylor | |
| Dilated, dilated, dilated.. Evidence | |
| Yo I kill ciphers | |
| That' s how | |
| I went from good to | |
| God I ain' t perfect, yet n' still the hood is ours | |
| And it' s worthy, good people here work good and hard | |
| But the news really only shows crooks and stops | |
| It hold you for commercials and talk you into buyin shit | |
| I was taught to learn from life and learn from my environment | |
| Rocka walks the street as the son of a preacher | |
| Who' s the son of a preacher with people tryin to reach ya | |
| I visualize the rise and realize the falling | |
| High as time flies | |
| I recognize the calling | |
| Went from lavish life to savage life back to lavish life | |
| But never average, might be caught like | |
| Christ for the sacrifice | |
| I still roll up my trees | |
| For ? I meditate to roll up my sleeves | |
| We adjusting readjust | |
| I said I touch the world and the world said | |
| Reach us Reach us | |
| Open up the world people ? Evidence | |
| You know these days ain' t gettin any longer | |
| Now, it' s do or die | |
| Now or never, time to hit the street | |
| We on the move | |
| Ride out with shit to prove | |
| Everywhere we go they like... | |
| It' s a green light for you | |
| Got lyrics about pleasure some about pain | |
| From Southern | |
| Cali where they say it never rains | |
| It' s different dames that make me count blessings | |
| We burn for our peeps that ain' t here as we sing | |
| Reach us In | |
| God we trust no doubt that' s a must | |
| A hundred times see us but still catch the rush | |
| And when we fly bless the sky | |
| Let your mission unfold | |
| You in the car we in the bus bless the road | |
| How could | |
| I reach you if | |
| I wasn' t real | |
| Might have to go before you really studied the flow | |
| And understand the deal | |
| This year fuck before mad, loud and clear | |
| You know that' s the truth they can' t | |
| Reach us Reach us | |
| Say this cause | |
| I mean it from the heart | |
| Reach us Evidence | |
| Yo What happened to me, nah what happened to you | |
| The crew ain' t changed the numbers the sames | |
| The lack and the fools, the check for | |
| Cali dimes down to | |
| Georgia peaches | |
| At our shows to book us, ? is how you reach us | |
| Got ho' s girls | |
| I see got queens | |
| Got friends got enemies and inbetweens | |
| Teacher are students, students are teachers | |
| Low key or prestigious | |
| I reach you, you reach us | |
| I see lines around the block in the snow it' s cold now | |
| I see people gettin hot when the shot is sold out | |
| I see dime pieces to the front to rap along | |
| To every word, word for word to every song | |
| I raise every head and every arm | |
| In every jam from every stage we stand on | |
| People climbin over barricades and still | |
| I tell security chill, they only tryin to | |
| Reach us |