[Sen Dog:] Pa la salud!
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[B-Real:] Pa la salud!... primero yo
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[Sen Dog:] Primero usted...
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[B-Real:] grrrrrah!
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[B-Real and Sen Dog:] mexican yells
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[B-Real:] Hora hora, quien esta...
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[Sen Dog:] Cometelo!
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[Verse 1: Sen Dog]
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Down for my barrio, enter my villa!
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Tha hill called thrill, drinkin' over your area!
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Makin' my queso down en Mexico
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Where the sun burns hot and then goes and downslow
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Got my clan tell so everythin' is well
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Got a villa in a mile, with the big spanish spell
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And let it be know, that I'm down for tha tranza!
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The brown rapin'hood, lookin' out for tha raza
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See me in my ranfla on street bala poof
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A can with stanboor, con crane no the loop
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Try to pull us up but I got my soldados
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Tha soul asesinos vienen preparados
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Tha rappers desperados, with the fool on the claro
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You know when we say 'get the money en tha mano!
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Get the cash me in the desk call up my hermano
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We all can jump down in the red-gusano...!
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[Chorus:]
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Tequila sunrise, bloodshot eyes
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Realize we're all born to die
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So get the money *edited*!
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[Verse 2: B-Real]
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I never knew money like this, in the palm of my hand
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'Til I met the man with mad hook-up, and big plan
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Every where you look'a, he got everybody shook up
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Running for cover, the big bad WOOF, for tha cock out
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He was like a father figure, show me the bigger picture
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That was slangin' on the corner, don't let the pigs get you
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Not like these fools who don't comprehend
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You end up doing a twenty-five bid in the pen
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You got that? Getting your cup, I took a swig
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The bitter taste of the 'mezcal', free worm shhh...
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Droppin' a lesson, he slapped my face, he said listen
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Pay attention brotha, you're my ace, but don't ever question
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Just do what I say, and you'll be rich
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And keep this in your mind: rats lay in a ditch with no spine
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Don't ever forget that golden rule in the game
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Cheers, they all know your name, it's like fame
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Why women and money don't mix? like drinking and driving
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Watch those conniving women and keep your eye out
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Always be aware of what's around you
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They wanna down you, and see daekin' clown you
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Keep your shhh in order the money won't stop
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Pretty soon you'll be on top
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3: B-Real]
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Tequila Sunrise, with the bloodshot eyes
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My, my, my, how time flies and goes by surprise
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My mentor passed on and passed a warn to me, emergency
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For my enemies who wanna murder me
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Eat the worm, bethler brother, while you burn, you'll be stoped
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Better kill me, don't let me return, *edited*
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Trust no man, cause I'll be back, you understand?
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With a plan, and my ace in hand, I want it all
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I recall the words from Jesus, you are the Juice
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Better go get it, don't let it get to your head, embed it
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Let these words stick, you better be ready to die
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Now take a big sip, caution it, but I never lie...
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[Chorus]
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[B-Smooth:] Tequila...
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[Sen Dog:] Eat tha worm ese... eat tha [edited]
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Allways quieren ese... es como Coahuila homie...
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[music outro]
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Tequila Sunrise (Radio Edit)
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| Cypress Hill |
