Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Someone's F@cking With My Money, artist - Mr. Shadow. Album song The Original Chicano Players, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.04.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: PR
Song language: English
Someone's F@cking With My Money |
First of all I’d like to start it off by saying Q-Vo |
From a little vato con respecto y orgullo |
With much pride, jump in the ride |
Hit side to side, down the calle we slide and glide |
Hitting the switches, the paint job is sticking |
I’ma pop your tape in the tape deck because it’s hitting |
You hear it from across town |
No gente don’t get scared and don’t let no one get you down |
Cuz if they do I’ll be around gente |
I’ll turn your frowns upside down with my sounds gente |
Been doing this since I was fifteen and lived through nineteen |
Smoking up like Cheech and Chong having Nice Dreams |
Simon |
Jump in the ride, pass that ass from side to side |
As this crazy cholo takes you on another crazy cholo ride |
I don’t really give a shit about what you’re saying bitch |
Hey, what time is it Yeah, it’s time for jacking, my homeboys are-a packing |
Your fucking carrucha got the fusca so keep trucha |
Cuz if you got what we want |
If it’s firme as they say and it bumps in your trunk |
Then hey man that shit is getting taken |
I know it’s something that your hating |
But us vatos aren’t faking |
So give it up before it’s too late |
Cuz you’ll get sprayed if you don’t cooperate |
And so you punks want to try me That’s what you get for trying to roll your bad ass up beside me We do it clean, ain’t nobody behind |
You’ll catch me on the rebound, I can’t believe you think you’ll find me I do shit the smart way |
You wanna start, pero man don’t let my quette spray |
Because this vato just don’t give a fuck and shit man |
It’s time to let my fucking quette spit man |
Jump in the ride, pass that ass from side to side |
As this crazy cholo takes you on another crazy cholo ride |
I don’t really give a shit about what you’re saying bitch |
What’s your name? |
(Oh he’s Hispanic man) |
Ese Lil’Rob ready to take them to the street |
Cuz I can take you to the street with a crazy beat |
Oh man, putos wanna be slipping, wanna be tripping |
But they don’t know that their blood is gonna be dripping |
If they roll through my barrio man |
Don’t fuck around with the crazy fucking vato down for the town |
Oh down for the town for the crown that he commits |
But I’m too sly, too slick so I split |
Get away clean, leaving the scene |
People think I live to die |
And I’m only twenty, with the bullet |
Not afraid to pull it, so don’t make me do it |
Down for my shit, don’t make me prove it Cuz saves que, ese you can’t last |
Once I start to blast cuz I pull the trigger faster |
Here’s a disaster, watch your hyna cry as I blast ya Twenty with the bullet |
Twenty with the bullet |
Jump in the ride, pass that ass from side to side |
As this crazy cholo takes you on another crazy cholo ride |
I don’t really give a shit about what you’re saying bitch |
As we go a little something like this |
Lil’Rob, Lil’Rob, Lil’Rob |
Cuz I’m back on the fucking block and I Jump in the ride, pass that ass from side to side |
As this crazy cholo takes you on another crazy cholo ride |
I don’t really give a shit about what you’re saying bitch |
As we go a little something like this |
Lil’Rob back in the house |
San Diego |
Lil’Rob baby baby baby |
Lil’Rob |
Oh yeah |