Thereâs a couple of rusty pontiacs, from a lot in East L.A.Dusty crate and its dusty mate, a trash can in the wayDown the alley, High road to MandalayNow Kenny got a gold chain, and a silver CadillacLook mama I got a gold chain, Iâm never going backDown the alley Iâm on the road to MandalayAnd Mamma cried, Kenny my boy where did I go wrongCome on Mamma life is tough, you the one taught me that songKennyâs friend gave him a gun power to a fewDonât worry mamma just a gun, I never use it on youListen for the sound of kids, playing in the laneThereâs a click of gold on a trigger,Hey donât worry now itâs just a game