Soy Chingon

Uh, hello? Hehe Who? Damn it, for the last time there aren't any Mexicans here, hehe Ey holmes throw on some fuckin' oldies ese Hold on then let me chip on this 45 then ese Watch on, hold on Si mon I'm ready ese, estoy listo Si out of marijuana say pass to the pistol Cause I don't need to get drunk off my ass I just need a little high that's gonna last Jump off the raffla, kick back on the curb Light up a toke, yeah smoke up all the herb Smoke three move to the five then to the seven Ran out of zig-zags so back to 7-11 we go No need to buy 'em we'll just leave 'em Homie said he'd call the police, I didn't believe him Walked out the store with an attitude Started capping, then started laughing Then let me tell you what happened Went back to the hood rolled up some endow Putos rollin' through my barrio, I broke their window Shank their fuckin' tires now they can't leave And now it's about time for three sold guys to bleed Pulled 'em out the raffla and we fucked them up Took 'em to the canton and we tagged them up Put the big "BC" on their foreheads We want the vatos alive we don't want 'em dead We want em walking around to show that the Brown Crowd was there And did that shit without a care In the world cause they're nothing but little girls Damn I shoulda pulled it cause they deserved the bullet Put the cuete to their temple Then pulled the fuckin' trigger cause it's so fuckin' simple Just like my lyrics I'm kickin' back when I say 'em I don't yell at putos ey I'm kickin' back when I spray them Fucken leva Cause if you fuck with me I fuck with you twice as hard leva Yeah, soy chingon Some vatos walked up and asked if I gangbang I said I used to But then I had to pull out the fusca This vato's from the wrong hood And now they think they got Lil' Rob good But fuck it I had to blast the puto between the eyes And now I sit here laughing as his homeboy cries But what the fuck, I did what had to be done I can't let one go so I have to kill both of them I don't give a shit, I'll do it real quick Bust off let's get yes it's time for me to split It's time to leave the fuckin' premises Cause I don't need a witness So I leave with the slickness and quickness Take homeboy's hyna then pulled the corner Jumped in the backseat and you know she let me bone her She's looking fine do you know what I mean I made her scream I said stick with me and you'll become a brown queen Because you never deserved a ranker You need a vato like me the Mexican Gangster But what if this firme hyna points the dedo I'm tellin' this sweet stuff pero it's puro pedo Because you gotta know I'm smarter than that This hyna wasn't even crying as she saw her vato dying Now when I'm with her I hear the hura's drive by Going to the site where I left those fools to die Now who did it nobody has a clue And without the murder weapon what's the hura gonna do Aw shit, what if this bitch pulls rat So I grab my shotgun and I pump the fucker back Just in case, but the bitch wasn't knowin' Cause I was still going, had the hyna moaning and groaning She got nasty, opened her mouth with a grin Can't let a good thing go to waste So I stuck my dick in And I was goin', she was goin' and then I started cumming Replaced my dick with the shotgun And you know I started gunning In my eyes I didn't do nothing wrong Do what I do to survive so you know it's on Y Sabes que no one's ever gonna catch me Cause I'm too sly, too slick, too W-I-C-K-E-D Left the place without a trace And I didn't care holmes So there it is there holmes Just like my lyrics I'm kickin' back when I say 'em I don't yell at putos ey I'm kickin' back when I spray them Fucken leva Yeah, and if the payback ain't quick You best believe the pain is gonna stick Leva (leva) Soy chingon, soy chingon cabron Like Al Capone always holding my own