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The Living Dead, Pt. 2
The City Of L.A. Is Where It Start Vatos From My Varrio Can't Be Stopped Some Say This Some Say That It's Not Where You From It's Where You At Torcido And You Ain't Nothing But A Punk Veneno Wrote You Up So You Nothing But A Chump Dos Trece In The Varrio That's Loco Ask Any Varrio Cause Their Homies Get Smoked To The Grill And They Ask How It Sound And I Was Fucking Firme Dropping Shit For The Underground Hoover Park Just Like That This Is Where I'm From And This Is Where I'm At Mucha Gente Sabe Just What I Be Saying Cause In My Crazy Varrio Nobody Be Playing Wanna Run Up? You'll Know Whats Up Surenos Straight Fuck Shit Up Cause I'm A Thug Not A Pussy Cat Little Fucking Trucos Straight Pimps Like A Mack Playing Bitches Something Like A Spell Tumbado So The Shortys Wanna Dwell The Mighty 2-1-3 Is On The Map I'm Pimping Some Ponders And A Fitted L.A. Cap Getting Older Getting High One More Time Too Young To Die Too Proud To Cry
Probably Get Stoked Run Instead What I Call My Varrio? What I Call My Gang? You Know That I Play For Keeps Ponte Trucha cause The Narcos Wanna Creep Ain't Smoking Stress Ay Smokey, Ces, Lazy & Smurf So How You Gonna Tell Me That My Homie's A Punk Chales My Varrio's Down Every Single Week Got Gangs Of Bills Southwest Smoked The Homeboy Rico Rest In Peace Fuck That Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Raza Don't Want Piste Want War So The Boys Scared Caile Veneno Let's Go For A Lil Ride To The Other Side Hit Every Varrio Lighten Punks Slackers Yo Y Veneo Somos Gangster Mack Rolling Through The Side Where It's Full Of Rats Soy Truco And I'm A Pimp Kinda Vato It's A Friday Night But I Have To Say Alrato Cruisin' At The Boulevard Hollywood Is Crazy But I'm Just To Hard Got My Cuete When I Roam The Strip Cause I Ain't A Ranker And I Ain't Bout To Slip Fight A Punk That'll Make My Day Like A Slipping Point Enemigas Get Sprayed Came In To The Varrio Macking Like A Daddy Riding Shotgun In Puppet's Caddy My Varrio Is The Bomba I Can't Lie Too Young To Die Too Proud To Cry
In To My Lado Truco Shit It's The West Side Ain't Nothing Fare Cause I'm A Low Down Slow Down Cause I'm from The Calles 2-1-3 Is In The House So It's All About The Underground Ponle And You See What's Next A Gang Of Motherfuckers Got Your Ass On Check On A Leva This Cit On A Scale I Guess There Ain't No Soldier So Your Ass Gotta Bail Up North You're a Fallen Star Running From The Raza So There You Are A Farmer A Buster That Shit Don't Flow Everybody Know Surenos Run The Show Tapado, Went Out Like A Punk Dos Uno Tres Gonna Show You Wassup Soy Trucos And My Mind Was Super High And I'm Too Young To Die Too Proud To Cry
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