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[South Mexican:]
Yo, I ain't got no hook for jam
we go, here we go
I'm just gonna let y'all the music on the hooks.
You Know what I'm
we go.

1:]
In the rancho everybody Carlos
writin' still fumando arbos
I'm up with my gente, no hay salida
Tryin' to finish up this about my vida
On appeal & it's gonna take a year
They askin' me if I go to school here
At a time when a person needs a friend
I'm thinkin' 'bout gettin' on them streets again
I the Benz to Happ & the Vet to Beesh
I hope they use 'em to on my enemies
I got 2 left. up young Hugh Heff?
I heard my brother just signed up a new
Lucky Lu the freestyler
Y'all just wishin' that the Dope House would die.
I heard your boys down, bumpin' lips
But big mouths is only good for suckin'
I was free none of y'all step to me
Now I'm locked, you hoes is disrespectin' me
I'll be back you bitch niggas count to 10
But I can touch you way I'm out the pen
No names, I don't play that game
You smokin' too much weed, you no killer maine
I bring vengeance, put it all in one sentence
But if is a hell, I can show you to the entrance.

Muthafucker, oh
& shit don't stop
I told you can't stop it
we go, 2 verses.

2:]
Everybodies day comes, I fuckin' ate
I'm not a star but now I date
Those who me, as a child growin' up
See me Benz around & start throwin' up.
What y'all think? I'm happy cause a new car
You to me sayin' I don't care who you are
I knew you you wasn't nothin' & still ain't
You just Carlos Coy but on a tape.
You think your bad with your big house & fancy
But a man is only good for he has inside
So I say. why are you so mad?
Have you ever heard of me to go
On this earth I'm no better anybody
I was more happyer without any
I haven't not one little bitty bit
To be honest the ones who really did
Hatin' me, cause you in misery
But there's other of takin' kicks & dissin' me
No revenge, I just want my family &
Fuck the & you can have the millions
All I want is a worm & a pole
Behind bars is the little you miss the most
All the parties, the they don't mean nothin'
I miss little kids they can be somethin'
'em hope 'cause I know they up against the odds
Tell 'em do they best, the rest to God
Man I they make you feel like you don't belong
see your own kind only shows this song
Little homey that's 'cause they scared of us
play me, they say cause I bare too much
I'm not negative but tryin' to be a
But your got you hatin' on the Mexicans.

Fuck these jealous hoes, hatin' hoes
fuckin' with my Los, Oh
I gave you my whole life, my body & my
My & my time, you know I'll rise
Oh it's Dope that's for life
I told you bitches
& now I tell you twice
It's Dope House for life, the home of the
This haters cannot play, you can try it own way
& see day
For all my G's on lock, for those who rep they
For those in the box
You know, we stop.