Dust Kids Video (MV)

V town, the home that we grew up in
Southern Cali-forn-I-A
The High Desert sure is something
Hustling and roaming the streets
Do what you do to make them funds increase
At the carnival we rumblin with the police
Then we start runnin from them
Sitting in a jail cell I aint saying nothin
The crew is all I'm trustin
When we was cruisin and cloud bustin
But then we get busted
It started with just a joy ride
Now we missing dinner tonight
Shoulda stayed under that porch light
Nobody gonna pay that bail price

Only time will tell, Only time will tell, Only time will tell

Dust blowing in the wind
Bertha screaming loud at her mans again
She about to kick him out
Cisco Kid playing in the background
The block mostly black and brown
Wipe the dirt off our skin we still proud
Just a bunch of Bebe's Kids in hand me downs
Running around the town

Only time will tell, Only time will tell, Only time will tell

Laundry out on the clothesline
Pink and blue in the skyline
69 degrees, September breeze, 6'clock is the timeline
Scents of fresh painted cars
Cassete spinning Santanas guitar
144 spoked on the lowrider
Drenched in velvet with chrome handlebars

Watching the sun go down
Memories so vivid and loud
My blood runs thick in the streets of this town
But I've hit a point where I feel this stretch has run out
Change is crucial if you wanna keep the flow
We're meant to shift like seasons and sounds
And in between we should never forget what we owe
I remember every story every time I come back around