[South Park Mexican]
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Personly, I feel my people is cursed to be
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Ridas till eternity
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My enemies tryna murder
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Hot as an enfernity
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But I clocked my doe verbaly
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Curently I push a benz out of Germany
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Tryna stay alive till I'm old and in the nerssary
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My dead homies wife said today's they anniverssary
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His blood on the seat done dried and turned burgandy
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Dead on arrival there was no need for surjary
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Purposly left to die in his Mercury
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But he was the smart nigga on his way to university
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It's hurting me, that he's lying in the earth beneath
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It's fucked how we dying over turfs of streets
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I heard this beat so I had to be first to speak
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Helping my raza seems to be what works for me
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Certainly I got killas doing dirt for free
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Burst the heat cuase I never learned to turn my cheeks
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[Chorus]
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To the gunshow today
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And bought a throw away
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It's time to go to war is what the homies say
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A different beat, a different rap
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A different fool, a different gat
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Sorry but we're never gonna go away
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[Repeat 2x]
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[South Park Mexican]
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Fast life
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My mom say's I'm a sad sight
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Wake up and finish the beer I had last night
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Glass pipes, soround my two bedroom trailer
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Doctor feel good I graduated from Baylor
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With Taylor made suits, real loose, a gym with masus
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My hood is full of hustlers and fiends that play their flutes
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We shoot you first, I can see that my future's cursed
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At the club with the gat inside my ruka's purse
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To the hearst or to the nurse
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You bicthes getting to my nerves
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Mad cause my song came on and your girlfriend knew the words
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You stupid nerds
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We pushing birds
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Aztecs run this universe
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My people living blind cuase every time they look it hurts
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Now push reverse, way before the two benzes
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Way before my bicth was wearing 8,000 dollar dresses
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I was broke but happy
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And now I'm rich and angry
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Cuase you haters ain't got the nuts to say that you can't stand me
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[Chorus Repeat 2x]
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[Low G]
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En el segundo
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Won't you come and step to my mundo
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Soy prisionero
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Este jale por si me muero
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Es mi destino
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Leaving muertos en el camino
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Soy assesino
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Mi primo es el materino
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Desiadado, wacth your back porque soy mojado
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Violento ya tu sabes de donde vengo del centro
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Atracando con mi matraca
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Lone Star State thats my motherfucking placa
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You heard about me ese vato si te mata
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Como El Zapata a mi jente le doy la plata
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Yo ando a pata los pinches haters no se escapan
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Con El Chedar nunca jueges con mi dinero
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Saco primero soy mas weno que un marinero
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I se me muero mama entiera me en el ghetto
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[South Park Mexican]
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Dope House impire strikes again
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You jealous bicthes say hello to my little friend
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[Gun shots from Low G's AR15]
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[Chorus Repeat 2x]
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Throw Away Gats
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South Park Mexican (SPM) |