Letras

New faces joined the clicka I busted out the camera and i took sick flicka South side pour vida, hommie am a leader Hommie bring your heater 9 mm we fuckin taking over The traces on da shoulders The street is getting hot and the game is getting colder I keep my hommies close and i keep your ass closer Am getting older let's keep it true We dressed in blue we tatted 2 We keep it gangsta i thought u knew We keep on movin* u keep on loosing We still recruiting sit ur ass down What da fuck you doing Pinche Cabron we never die alone We loyal 2 da bone, tell me what u did . I made a clicka by my own Blue flag, new locs chuck taylor Cock back shoot 1st ask later Got mad watch out i shoot haters Where u from hommie? South side . 2 Simon que si esse What you doing here in dat barrio . . Que onda que pido que tranza perrito هربتوا و جريتوا حقك خلاص نسيتو عايزك تنكت وتهري ، انا عندي جيش ف ظهري ، اعرف اخرك واخري اخرك عويل ف شارعك . وانا يبني لعبي دولي My vatos from my time are all doin* time Speak about whatever, but never about the crime Leave it for da pros and listen 2 my rhyme وطول ما صاحبي غايب ، خلاص مفيش حبايب وخصمي هلس خايب و كلبي سايبه سايب والعيش نشف والملح دايب بضرب خرطوش وحي . علي حجري كله جي انا قولتلك بلاش متجيش تقولّي أي So fuck your body guards I sell your body parts Give me a glass if wine Den i eat your broken hearts Ben there done that shot gun got gat 5.O fuck that Street life hood rats Real G'Z get that Brrrrrrrraaa
Writer(s): Mr Kordy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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