| I’m looking down at you baby, I’ts alone at the top
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| Stayin high off my own crop corrupting your block
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| Hop in planes out of state a little change in weather
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| But whether it’s hot or cold I still make my cheddar
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| Represent the South Side in the state of California
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| Stompin, nothin alive could ever stop me
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| Night stalkin, walkin in the moonlight smokin
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| Hopin that you left something open
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| Close your doors, check your windows it’s unsafe
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| Grab your bible and the key to the gun case
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| A straight nutcase crazy with the K
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| Like the one that comes after the A with the 4−7
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| No tellin what mood I’m in
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| All I know is you f**ked with the wrong hooligan, ha
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| Cover your chest or catch hot lead projectiles
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| A hot headed motherf**ker in a Gang File
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| (Mr. Shadow)
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| Bitch you know my name
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| We’re so deep in the game
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| Bitch it ain’t no thing
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| To roll deep in my gang
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| This is never personal death before the sauna
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| Where threats and the malas cross the border of Tijuana
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| On an everyday basis, unfamiliar faces
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| We still see disappeared in unfamiliar places
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| The game is to be sold not told, now hold your own weight
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| Ain? |
| t no room for no mistakes
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| All it takes is one fool get insane and bring in drama
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| Yo Dyablo, throw these fools to the piranhas
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| (Mr. Shadow)
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| Bitch you know my name
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| We’re so deep in the game
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| Bitch it ain’t no thing
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| To roll deep in my gang
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| Yo se que muchos se preguntan que dificil es
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| Pero este juego es complicado homie, como ves?
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| Tal vez me oyes tu, pero tu hyna me recuerda
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| Desde aquel dia en el hotel, ese, y ya se acuerda
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| Ella sigue llamando, tu sigues escuchando
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| Mi musica tocando, tu me sigues admirando
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| Por que yo soy lo que tu quisieras ser
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| Yo soy el Dyablo de San Diego y no he vuelto a nacer
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| Y en la cima de este juego, yo no juego
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| No te tropieces ni resbales que te miro luego
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| Soy como el fuego, homie, con cuidado que te quemas
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| Sin competencia alguna los escupo como flemas
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| Y te llevas el gran recuerdo
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| Pues es que el nombre de tu hyna ahora lo recuerdo
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| Mi no me importa estoy tomando yo José Cuervo
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| Siempre serio soy el Dyablo sin remedio
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| (Mr. Shadow) x2
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| Bitch you know my name
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| We’re so deep in the game
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| Bitch it ain’t no thing
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| To roll deep in my gang |