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Bonche Salvaje

Shout Out To All The Camaradas
From That Wild Bunch
OG’s & Lil Homies
Yeah This Ones For You
Check It
I Live By The Code
I’m A Creature Of Habit
Full Of Dead Soldier Coffins
In The Place I Inhabit
Ese This G Rabbit
The Thought Provoker
My Financial Gain
Make You Think I’m A Broker
The Struggle Justified
My Existence Right Now
Universal Principle
My Definition Of Tao
I’m Like Thou
Shall Not Come Against This Crown
I’m A Brown Town Shooter
And My Name Is Renown
For Blowing Out Brains
Of A Rival Dealer
I Did It In A Rage
Dressed In Pittsburgh Steelers
Realistic Or A Trip
On The Negative Side
For An Act Of Revenge
I Set The Vibe
These Low Level Drugs
I Overcame My Addiction
As Them Federal Officials
Released Me From Prison
This A Playbook Hustle
So Why The Fuss?
Homie Came To Handle Business
I Ain’t Come To Discuss
Son De Lineage
Somos El Bonche Salvaje
Ese Paying My Respects
This A Homenaje
To The Homies
From Then And Now
That Been Through Them Wars
I Be Talking About
Bonche Salvaje
Thats The Hood Right There
If You Gone — Rest In Peace
We Know Life Ain’t Fair
Pero Siguiemos
Ese Rifando La Ache
If You A Enemy
I Suggest That You Watch It
I Unveil Fucking Seeds
Narrate These Songs
Empire I Created
Streets Call Me Con
Cause The Tomb I Embody
The Life Of A Gangster
I’m Sentence To A Life
Of Causing Disaster
Money Stacks
From The Shit I Recite
It’s Real Hood Though
I’m Just Tryna Incite
I Kill To Protect
The Fucking Ring
I’m Jack In The Shining
By Stephen King
You A Dead Bitch Walking
On The Boulevard
You Hoes Ass Vato
Bout To Pull Your Card
Leave You Scared
You 86 From The Yard
You On Some Weak As Shit
C-O-N Go Hard
Only Choice I Had
Was To Sell That Dope
Philosophy You Spoke
Never Gave Me Hope
That’s Why I Toke
Then Blow The Smoke
With Them Wild Bunch Tinys
In Back Of Vault
I’m In A Spiritual
State Of Mind
I Deliver This Message
Subliminal Sign
The Feds Call It Crime
In A World Control
But I’m A Call It Game
Cause My Soul Got Sold
My Origins Divine
From A Aztec Line
In A Palace Of Illusion
I’m Hustling White
Moving Ice
And Rolling The Dice
I Hope I Can Reach You
And Shed Some Advice
Supreme Sequence
Of Then And Now
How These Shystie Muthafuckers
Been Milking The Cow
Felony Case
Let There Be Light
So I Can Light The Joint
Lace You With This Sight
Cause My Past
Is The Same As Yours
Ese G’s Looking Up
As The Phoenix Soars
I’ll Never Change
We In A Mystical War
If You Don’t Want To Hear It
Then Shut The Door
En Paz Descanse
All Them Fallen Harperos
From That Wild Bunch Gang
Coming From Conejo
2−5 T-Loco — I’m Out