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Ejecuciones Imparables

Cuando entro al estadio y ago mi show
Esdusco a la Raza con la yeska que fumo
Ya estuvo y regreso al varrio
Tucanes played out and sentenario
Ago un pase de esa lavada put some dome to your varrio
Was the next parada camaradas y no son tres putas
Ese mashing through your hood get on the way and I’ll
shoot ya
Es la ruta de los asesinos for every execution get ah
stack of sinos
Fino vino en los restaurantes
Ese follow vato zone go straight to the chante
Cuete gigante una sincuenta calibre
Ese dos en la chaveta es lo que el puto recive
Ya no vive in this dimension
Just give me few minutes of devided attention
Ejecuciones imparables they never stop me
Rivals in the city know to get this shit poppin
Like ah glockin and the three fifty-seven
Some live in hell some make it to heaven
Ejecuciones imparables foo what you knowing
All you see is fucking feathers and the wind just
blowing
I’m ah bowing siete cuatro siete
Headed straight for your building it’s ah hit on your
gente
The story outbreaks every global quarter
Since I was an infant my heart grew colder
I discover an ancient tradition
I lies with my peeps cuz they honor the mission
The kingdom of the shadow is ah realm of madness
They torture the soul and rag sack your pad
You get away only to get hunted
Safe house safe Safe legacy of the wanted
Foretold was the hidden agenda
Ah state of seas put some holes in your syndrome
Night moves to the point of impact
Red fucking storm blood puddles so get back
Plot thickens and I can put you ah thousand
I chamber with my dawgs and my brothers and cousins
A city de secuestro vatos get picked up
And you know what comes next thee offense get snubbed
Ejecuciones imparables they never stop me
Rivals in the city know to get this shit poppin
Like ah glockin and the three fifty-seven
Some live in hell some make it to heaven
Ejecuciones imparables foo what you knowing
All you see is fucking feathers and the wind just
blowing
I’m ah bowing siete cuatro siete
Headed straight for your building it’s ah hit on your
gente
Estos morros no me entienden fuck it nimodo
They wanna raise up y les tumbos el royo
To the oyo in Pelican Bay back down to Cocoram before
I’m reaching L. A
Don’t play little homie no jueges
It’s ah grown man shit and we invoke cartele
Prende la tele turn on the news
And see how we do it in them County blues
So para gente como yo ai mucho trabajo
I can get my hands dirty for some feria or clavo
Nunca acabo cuantos vatos a matado
Y dime cuantos bancos en mi vida a asaltado
Un chingo y con mis compas yo brindo
I’m all fucked up cuz right before I went bingo
They say I’m evil and I guess they right
Cuz ah G gotta move like ah thief in the night