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Rodrigo Barba
Rodrigo Barba
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They where eight mother fuckers And we where just three There was no one around us It was dark in OB They had knives and shit And we where high on some weed Best decision was to get out There was no one to see, no I don't know if I did the right thing But i remember some one told me Choose your battles not fear I kept think it over and over And how I felt I wanted to destroy Those mother fuckers for real, ya They where having their own fight Going on before approaching Moving it to were we're standing I'm watching their stupid ego They better let go They're feeling all power Just because they're with amigos Bet they wouldn't last A minute in México Les caen los narquillos There would be shit on the floor You begging for your life You're screaming you want no more Te crees un pinche cholo Pero a ver si tan Cabrón we I needed to say sorry to my friends They where looking for some fun But I can't Tried to show them around We where surrounded OB nights so dope It keeps surprising I fuck with it till its over I fuck with it till I'm older But Saturday nights ima hold it cus They where eight mother fuckers And we where just three There was no one around us It was dark in OB They had knives and shit And we where high on some weed Best decision was to get out There was no one to see, no I don't know if I did the right thing But i remember some one told me Choose your battles not fear I kept think it over and over And how I felt I wanted to destroy Those mother fuckers for real, ya They where eight mother fuckers And we where just three There was no one around us It was dark in OB They had knives and shit And we where high on some weed Best decision was to get out There was no one to see, no I don't know if I did the right thing But i remember some one told me Choose your battles not fear I kept think it over and over And how I felt I wanted to destroy Those mother fuckers for real, ya
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