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Here comes the horns...
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(Verse 1)
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Step back when I bring the swing
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Like the american pastime
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That alow deliver to stack up black night
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Makin' all funky like a futa
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Hang four to you make more funky like a from free
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Masta blocked like a ketshup scream
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Is so MB in sun llamas to you funk that grill
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Is the same delificius at the radios' DJ
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The fake at the album collection lookin' lookin'
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Rusia, puro delinquente session
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>From sun up to sun down on a heart is my pleassure
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Put on maleta, now I can see you
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Thinkin' to yourself, dam I wish like to be you
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Wishin' we could be fool as harvest bit club
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You pal never trust to mark wako back yard party
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That is on town, is on town...
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That grows like the weels
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Can't loco with sprees
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Marco Polo, ha, you can't see me
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Ha, you can't beat me
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Fool, is so easy
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Delinquent Habits' little sun for the north
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So sit back and freest youself...
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CHORUS:
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Here Comes The Horns... (x 3)
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(Verse 2)
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Faullin' yourselves to bringin' mis rolas and we collect shit
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You test a lot at your party, potion to blade this
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It's all I got a bence so that the story estan it
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Come in my side get the braise you need to stay braned
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Yo, one of this story is part of something to happened
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Some days of party enemy, don't feel the fool I cropped
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So I just began to waisted because you ever tasted
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Get up the gente hypnotic I got they last tasted
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Some skin light man give me some psychedelic
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Where all be drump and the shit, so pomp nigga smell it
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They want fiesta, fiesta is what the habits give it
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Rappin' and --- is solamente we wanna ripp it
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You hit this tasted will you do to keep you suffer now
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Mio-mine, some very wine probe a good time
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They will do we though
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And all the shit we do
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Los delinquentes hoo....
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(CHORUS)
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(Verse 3)
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El ritmo latino m? fino es lo que traigo
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Tu estilo, no puede conmigo, ta muy amargo
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Yo puedo m? facil contigo sin mis amigos
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Te falta un poco sabor, yo te lo digo
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Calmate cuate, yo tengo raz?
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Dime como quiere bronca con el m? ching?
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A mi me cae bien casi toda la gente
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Si me cruzas boom te tumbo todos los dientes...
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No se que menace is comin' is poppa si yo voy check it out
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Fuckin' like a flame, my habits, watch out better bro
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Comin' and they see me brazos de steel faction
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I still clamin' kickin' lower eastside section
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If moki wanna blood, fool your better brotha
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Cuz it's checkin' a bro, proudin' con nigga brotha
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Delinquent Habits' zoom at the north
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So sit back and freest youself...
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(CHORUS)
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Here Come The Horns
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| Delinquent Habits |
