to a coward I'ma bury both of you, and STILL buy you flowers [Chorus:] Remember when Our love would never end? But now I am Tastin' my own medicine [
to a coward I'ma bury both of you, and still buy you flowers Chorus: Remember when Our love would never end? But now I am Tastin' my own medicine (
to a coward I'ma bury both of you, and STILL buy you flowers [Chorus:] Remember when Our love would never end? But now I am Tastin' my own medicine
(feat. Russell Lee, South Park Mexican) "Ain't no love" "Ain't no love" [1st Verse] Why the fuck do I wake up with a beer in my hand and burnt finger
for life, roll down South, Fixin' to wreck shop for the home town crowd, My alias, be that South Park Mexican, Flowin' through your veins like medicine
back Stayed real for life, roll down south Fixing to rent shop with the home town crowd My alias be that South Park Mexican flowing throw your veins like medicine
for life, roll down south For the wreckshop, for the hometown crowd My alias is that Go-Hard-Mexican Flowin' through your veins like medicine Wanna be
Where the gangstas smoke water with drank stains on the shirt We ride swangin', chop bladez just to break boys off From South Park to the South West all
on occasion, if you listen closely You can hear his sweet golden signing voice Ring out into the night over the town of South Park I am gopher boy Pondering
i do my dirt where the gangtstas smoke water wit drank stains on they shirt we ride swangin chops blaze just to break boys off from south park to the south
, if you listen closely, you can hear his sweet golden singing voice, ring out into the night, over the small town, of South Park. "I am gopher boy pondering
motherfuckin crack hotel (Uh-huh) Ya'll heard a new jam called "We bout sick" (Hehe) The young nigga, knock-a knock a nigga out quick (POP!) With the mexicans, sippin on medicine
valley what you think fo [4] - From Texas to Cali we get our ye from the valley We be hustlin on blocks moving in and out the alley We call it medicine
, if you listen closely, you can hear his sweet golden singing voice, ring out into the night, over the small town, of South Park. I am gopher boy pondering
real for life, roll down south Fixing to rent shop with the home town crowd My alias be that South Park Mexican flowing throw your veins like medicine
