Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wallah, artist - Delinquent Habits. Date of issue: 25.08.1998
Song language: English
Wallah |
| Somebody’s knockin' on the door somebody’s ringin' the bell |
| Somebody’s knockin' on the door and we got em all scared as hell |
| But you ain’t gotta open up still I bust through |
| Like a Mac truck rollin' over them guts |
| En la back of la traila you know I got mis amigos |
| Los camaradas to these Lower EastSide Angelinos |
| Mis perros mi guardan |
| Muerden know ladran feel a seizure coming on if I sick em on ya |
| Soy Blaxicano Latino El Pistolero |
| Snatch a crown off the king and wipe it all on my huevos |
| Ankles I bust you best invest in a brace |
| I’m makin' moves shake and bake and then I eat the whole plate |
| I’m psyclone like a dog for his bone you take a piece of my pie |
| Well then it’s on y va star cabrone |
| Cause when you’re fuckingg with the bull it’s the horns you get |
| I gotta pierce that epidermis when I go for your neck |
| (And I’m serio) a no lo crees pendejo te dejo |
| Patadon a los huevos cacheton a lo sesos |
| It’s mi costa the West is reclaimed by this critical acclaimed |
| Underated still I wreck your main frame |
| It’s mi costa wallah don’t make a sah |
| I’m about to put it on ya I came I’m gonna |
| I’m tense nervous about my inside feelin' |
| But I still keep muthafuckas dancin' on the ceilin' |
| Watch the smoke rise Ives burned but still I |
| Floss Delinquente compound the real high |
| Fuego to leno leno to boca |
| Bird finger flippin' trippin' off the chota |
| Smooth with the west wind chest plate to vest in |
| I smoke a toke of mari to my chest in |
| I ain’t violent mira I’m just a stoner |
| Rockin' Lower EastSide sunny Southern California |
| Flows start to rockin' if shit gets to poppin' |
| Bloody knuckle style moppin' if teeth get to droppin' |
| You could keep the style rockin with breakin' or loose lockin' |
| Even if the pigs come knockin' we won’t be stoppin' |
| Chale me vale madre you fuck around I’ll pull a hale |
| Delinquentize todos Sur Cali |
| So sit back relax put on your head gear |
| Let me work this beat like an offic-ier |
| It’s mi costa the West is reclaimed by this critical acclaimed |
| Underrated still I wreck your main frame |
| I be that one huero loco psyclone in la mente |
| Claimin el tereno feelin muy excelente |
| See last year I took it straight up to your frente |
| To penetrate your coco flexin con el huero loco |
| Back up on the scene to smash your pipe dream |
| You can run but you can’t hide when my sac swings |
| See it’s the pendulum cuttin' baby shake their but and |
| In fact tell you somethin' fool you ain’t nothin' |