You Hillwood To My Bones,To My Chromozomes,Got 2 44's So Im Not Home Alone Pushing Pencil Like A Stone(CrackRock) On A Saturday Night,I Choke On Ah Blunt From My
Traduzione: South Park Mexican. In My Hood.
get the fuck out I'm a bring it hard to your peeps no doubt With my fourty four, or my mack or my nina Got my pretty bitches chilling up in Pasadena
(feat. Don Cisco, South Park Mexican (SPM)) [South Park Mexican:] Yo, SPM's in the house Puttin' it down with my homeboy, young Happy P on the track
get, them contracts no joke Can't ask Sammy Davis Jr., bout dying flat broke Don't take a rope to hang yourself, this game can be deadly Ask South Park Mexican
Rolling through the hood to find the boys Kick dust and cuss crank up some noise Police on my drawers, I have to pause 40 ounce in my lap and it's freezing my
through the hood to find the boys Kick dust and cuss crank up some noise Police on my drawers, I have to pause 40 ounce in my lap and it's freezing my
hail A hundred pounds in my celing and your whole Areas kneeling, bowing down to the real drug lord Push your green nation wide like pharacon Pushing dream e'ryone on my
[Verse 1] You know me, S-H-A-D-O-W, Amichi Park crazy You fakes be perpin on the daily making me laugh Mad cause you ain't getting payed off my ass Ounce
like back to back, Stay real for life, roll down South, Fixin' to wreck shop for the home town crowd, My alias, be that South Park Mexican, Flowin' through
[South Park Mexican talking] We ain't tripping, y'all one damn one damn time [South Park Mexican] What the dang deal, to the Dallas Texas Last night
in your trunk like back to back Stayed real for life, roll down south Fixing to rent shop with the home town crowd My alias be that South Park Mexican
real my nigga Fuck these hoe ass niggas [Chorus x2] You bring your boys, I'll bring my boys You get your guns, I'll get my guns [South Park Mexican
[South Park Mexican] Stop at the store make my bitch pump the gas And when we get home bitch you fitting to cut my grass In my cutlass, 1982 My baby
riddla aaaaaaaa What nigga? [Verse 1: South Park Mexican] Silently I receive my degree I got my masters in dope fiend psychiatry Like the weed my brain
at my door Fresh, scoop of Coke across my bathroom floor Out the back window, I make my escape Didn't even have a chance to grab my screwed up tape [Low-G] My
up when you hear my album The cadillac boucing I drunk my bitch a thousand In the mall balling while you motherfuckers browsing, ha ha [Chorus] [South Park Mexican
[South Park Mexican] Personly, I feel my people is cursed to be Ridas till eternity My enemies tryna murder Hot as an enfernity But I clocked my doe