Traduzione: Kid Loco. A Little Bit Of Your Soul.
They wanna grip the cross, Make cavities, Adjust because it purely is a crime We full-on freak the cops, that causality And break the walls of cryogenic
Yeah I drink juice when I'm killing cause it's fucking delicious Hiding in the portrait our atomic stun When I get the dirt we'll comeallylution ?
Salutations, From a greater northwest alley and Reservations, Every person goes to steak house 8 P.M. You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands
and I smash and I pass At the same time everytime I receive, they be saying he's tip-toeing fast Like a motherfucking ninja, or I mean the karate kid
I'm putin one through your peephole Boy it's a no,no to fuck wit me cuz i'm not your equal, they say i'm loco, the pump will make your fuckin chest see
Girls (wow wow wow wow wow) I like the girls (ay loco sing that one more time sound good cuz) Girls yeah (oh yeah yeah) <a href="http://www.testimania
Girls (wow wow wow wow wow) I like the girls (ay loco sing that one more time sound good cuz) Girls yeah (oh yeah yeah) I like the girls (give me a light
know you know Ralph, up on T (?) He a Puerto Rican cat, yeah you know he eat out Walk around town with the weed and heat out And he loco in the coco
I aint goin nowhere, Ima be here til 2030 ya'll can bet that.. classic material my mojos back im loco no sunoco the flow show dat the hood kno do fo
of lead like pencils We outta there after that the shit we did My nigga Dog said don't fuck with the "kid", we on the rampage "Yeah My muthafuckin' Loco
I'm blessed, when I'm outta my sentence Pump my fist to Mo Thug, gotta keep the Lord up over my shoulders Jesus sent me his roll or loco, sober, load
Maar wat is datte, die 2005 shit, die hey luister naar brein en die meeluisteren wijf shit Die kijk kid, sta voor je klaar night-rider shit ?Right away, Michael? Als kid
You taught me how to keep shit real and when my gun bust Keep it low, keep on the go Just incase keep peepin' the Po Mamma loco, yeah kid yeah that's
Midtown, across town and out of town I be the mic horker Rap enforcer Native New Yorker Slick talker Beat walker stalker You remember me when I put it on with the Kid
feel good to get love now And I'm up next to best, how ya lovin that cause it's really bout to go down (your next kid) No picture on the mound won't
know I never find a ? of the same kind But at the same time, I'm constantly writin' eulogies For my big homey locs and my loco g's Since '73 it seems
What you gonna play now Get on up. Get on up. Get on up. Get on up. Every geto got a different name, but they all the same So Coolio loco gonna put
