| I got a lot of things I gotta get off my chest
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| For example Brownside no mas, fuck the rest
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| Wassup to the pelones who put it down like that
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| Sell dope, hit the pussy, gang bang and bust caps
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| Throw it up ese and let the pedo be known
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| Cause aquí para E-S all muthafucking day long
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| You know it hell yeah, once again it’s on
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| Gotta keep these punk ass muthafuckers on the run
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| Nah homie I don’t claim
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| I’m not from there
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| All I do is rap
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| That’s all I hear from these bitches when I hit em up
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| Run up, put up or shut the fuck up
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| You punk ass foos
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| Trying to claim to fame
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| Tryna be but you can’t
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| Cause all you bitches sound lam
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| I gotta take em to school
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| And show thes levas how it’s done
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| Snatch em by the neck
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| And beat em down with my fucking gun
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| Put up (put up)
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| Run up (run up)
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| Or shut the fuck up (shut the fuck up)
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| A jotos bravos molesto
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| No les cuadra lo que muestro
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| Es que estoy puesto dispuesto
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| Pa pelear por nuestro
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| El maldito maestro es lo que soy
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| Con respeto les desmestro
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| Como se hace esto, a les voy
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| El día de hoy me sobra la casque me odia
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| Pero ni pedo yo soy del sur de California
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| Un pinche pelon con su sureño corazón
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| Que recibió de bendicion
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| Por allá dando de cabron
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| Un a visión, ilusión cómo les guste
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| La plataforma les puse
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| Yo juzgo el que la use
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| Ojalá que dios no me cruze
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| Con el puto que abuse
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| Porque la nota el juguete que cargo ya lo use
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| Entiendan que yo soy el maldito de dos uno tres
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| Los Ángeles representando otra vez
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| Lo que le falta en este juego
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| Yo se lo voy adar
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| Porque no hay otro igual
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| Guerilledo de sur central
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| Put up (put up)
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| Run up (run up)
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| Or shut the fuck up (shut the fuck up)
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| And see you marks is looking silly
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| Out here claiming to fame
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| Talking bout you riding Sur
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| And ain’t done a goddamn thang
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| To earn your people in the streets
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| Like us vatos out here banging
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| 7 days of the week
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| Puffing chronic serving cavi
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| And roll with straps in the seat
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| So best to dodge us muthafucker
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| And hope these paths don’t meet
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| Cause you’ll be caught in the cross
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| And get your bitch ass tossed
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| Cause we be known to making statements
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| Set to clear who the boss
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| Cause we ain’t fronting for fame
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| Just peep the stilo muthafucker
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| We was bred for the game
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| While you transparent and lame
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| And think you giving up that Trece
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| Gonna make you the same
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| But you ain’t live like I do
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| Like smuggling shit off in the pen
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| And hit that safe for the Sur
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| Cause that’s the way that we play
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| A straight soldado from the área
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| Scandeloso L. A
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| Where we pulling cartas daily
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| So best to mean what you say
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| Before you whined up in the hole
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| Be I.C.U'd from the K
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| Put up (put up)
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| Run up (run up)
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| Or shut the fuck up (shut the fuck up) |