Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 13 Reasons , by - Wicked. Song from the album Trese Razones/13 Reasons, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 21.07.2008
Record label: PR
Song language: English
13 Reasons |
| Hey ese, at least some groups of little mocosos |
| We were born to represent the Raza |
| Hey man I didn’t get asked to, I was jumped into this motherfucker |
| To all the lifers doing time, keep your head up loco |
| The thirteenth razon to be a Sureno is Hold your ground and put it down en las calles where you live |
| Let’s give thought to the twelfth, in your mind picture wealth |
| Getting your slang on strong for your family and your health |
| We break dough how we roll up in this hustle game |
| Just for razones, I won’t explain |
| Razon numero once, es algo que conoses |
| y union entre pandillas living Sureno Vida |
| Some locos are with it, others choose to go broke |
| Respecto for fuckers that call the gun smoke |
| Hell yea, you know the deal ese always keep it real |
| Razon numero diez, pack your fucking steal |
| Cuz they will catch you slipping, they will pop their clip in And these Thirteen Razones are why these locos tripping |
| Some stake you in their chest and go out the back door |
| Wicked from Brownside here to make you fiend more |
| Some don’t want to hear it, but fuck it yo te enseno |
| Trece razones to be a Sureno |
| This is the way it should be done ese, remember where you’re from |
| Trece razones to be a Sureno |
| One think we know is we have calle control |
| Trece razones to be a Sureno |
| Our lives and quettes cursed, the Brownside brought it first |
| Trece razones to be a Sureno |
| I break it down to number nine, this is one you keep on mind |
| Put in work to pay your dues, remember always roll with trues |
| Numero ocho should be something that we prove |
| Like moving the celdas as Surenos proudly move |
| Breaking fools left and right, when I explain it comes tight |
| Living life as bandieros, catch you slipping do you right |
| Some get to see the inside, others don’t participate |
| Razon numbero siete is to get out all the hate |
| That we create while growing up, end up not giving a fuck |
| Temper’s a hair-trigger, that’s why vatos learn to buck |
| And duck to leave the scene, number six is for the fiend |
| Addicted like a clucker to this gangster dream |
| You see, what we do is jump in to the neck |
| And I’m bringing it real, so what you see is what you get |
| Number five never hide, you take it with you when you ride |
| In Spanish it’s orgullo in English they call it pride |
| I’ma drop this last verse, don’t forget that I’m the first |
| To bring the curse of pistolas and that Super Sport hurst |
| There’s a couple more razones, but before I get to that |
| Know that all of us Surenos never hesitate to snap, just like that |
| Now you know, here comes number four |
| It’s survive in these streets cuz they stalk you hardcore |
| So watch them close, eventually they’ll creep |
| And if I’m not mistaken, we’re on reason number three |
| Now you know all the rules but this one makes you choose |
| It’s a seed that gets planted and grows while you pay dues |
| Now who’s down with their pride? |
| Number two can’t be denied |
| So I’ma let you putos know, it’s still the Brownside |
| Porque we don’t hide nada like the rest of them chavalas |
| What we can’t handle with words, loco we handle with balas |
| The primero razon is to have corazon |
| And if your hoods respect it, ahi te haces cabron |
| Trece razones |
| To all you gangsters from the 213 |