| -Que onda Frost, how you been homeboy…
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| -Hey wuz up dawg…
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| -Check it out man, I want you to meet my number one soldado Low-G…
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| -Hey, Low-G, where you from Homes…
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| Mi querida… Centro Amrica
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| Aqui en Houston ganando mi feria
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| En la esquina la vida es fina
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| Le pido a Dios que me cuide a mi nia
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| Mira, mi jale es la calle
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| Vendiendo libras que vienen del valle
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| Si mi madre me entendiera
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| Mi familia va primera
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| Mi bandera era mi guerra
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| Es whateva bustin no cualquiera
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| Quiero que sepas que yo soy la muerte
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| Si te escapas sera pura suerte…
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| Capish understand the touch
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| Let a G show you how to turn a man to dust
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| L.A. to Nueva York que es puro amor
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| For all who got love for El Jugador
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| Houston to Nuevo Leon
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| Three bandidos on tha microphone
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| Stike with crome
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| True crime family, enemies pay
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| Never die happily…
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| Assault riffles, professional snipers
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| Got my rival, shittin in they die
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| You don’t like us cool, but don’t show it Who wanna fuck with this killers slash poet
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| I blow with duss, like nitro-gliset
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| You bitches, love talkin’off a pot you piss in Chill homes, cause you ain’t that hard
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| Faud, frossin’in your own backyard
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| I’m world wide in the two tone blow ride
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| You grow high, they might seen it Baby that’s my life hater, heart breaker
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| Life taker smile now, cry later…
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| -Dope House Records
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| -Man What’s up LOS
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| -up with my bitch Snow White
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| -She's going for 13−5
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| -Cool, let’s start with 50 then…
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| I’m in the sport, where we import
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| What you snort
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| Leavin court, goin straight to the airport
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| I don’t chase people, people chase me Fez math, on da side, how I brake free
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| Take he, to the rough neck taktis
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| I got you putos screamin worse than an actress
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| In a horror flik, he’ll be fallin brick
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| In this biz you better be rollin thick
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| Holdin shit down son ain’t no seein’us
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| My nina Buss, another uman bein crushed
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| Street genious, so, so serious
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| Your fairness, deedly experience…
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| Kapeesh understand the touch… |