ESE, holmes, this is Lil' Rob Comin' after you from San Diego, Southern
Mexican yeah that's the name of the jam And it's to all those locos that like to bang Because I do it when I have to when it's fuckin' week And always kickin' it my homies
But could swear they're tweaking But the drug I use is marijuana People me not to smoke it But smoke it if I wanna
right now living in the fast lane So tell me what's wrong with smoking a bit of Mary Jane And when I I fight mano a mano Por que si mon I'm a down ass
I'll say it again I'm for mine ese Or laugh at you if you need a shank a cuete And then call you a Chavala As I rock the jam in my '62 Impala
And if you shoot you better 'Cause if you and you won't But then I will, you won't rest in peace rest in pain Why, my mind clicks
To be in the brain I'm fuckin' bad to the bone And all I say is don't fuck around holmes I'm a
Mexican (Si mon) Mexican (16 a bullet) Gangster (Born the ways) Gangster born with the badness
Mexican (Si mon) Gangster (16 a bullet) Gangster (Born the ways) Mexican Gangster born the badness
Kickin' that Crisco, smokin' and tokin' we a blast You should've how fast we jumped off of our ass We ran outside just to check out it was It's a Mexicano thing, I ain't no Crip or
Dark in the garden so I see Though I looked to the and I saw my Primo Laying there moaning, that's all I But right now Lil' Rob ain't got time to a tear
We picked him up, we took him and called the ambulance vatos fucked up good 'Cause now they're gambling with lives And it's about time they
Never with the vato in the Sure no blues To the Mexicana Madre, let's a drive-by So when we lose one, when they seem to lose about five But we're not satisfied holmes until all die
So orale jump in my low ride Toma las I threw 'em in the ignition Orale now on another fuckin' mission Turn on the radio on came the
Homeboys in the back up the pistols they're loaded, it's time to do it I just got my drivers license 'cause I'm 16 with a Not alone, my home in his Bomb
And to you you won't last long See I'm my homies and all of them are packin' You vatos fucked up now the will be stackin' 16 With a bullet bad to the bone Don't around holmes 'cause I'm a
Gangster (Simon) Mexican (16 a bullet) Mexican (Born the ways) Gangster born with the badness
Now as we're away I hear a youngster say "Yo Lil' Rob let me blow that away" I said, "Charles, out the ride" He up the door and then he jumped outside
He said "Orale", "Arrato" I said, "Hey be back little vato" So off we go to the other Not cruising too fast we're always cruising
We saw somebody started running they took a glance didn't have time to shit their pants Take a look there, damn some fine hyenas Too bad they're playing dice their signs at us
But it's alright, we're looking for the fool who shot my Cruisin' and guess who we see so We crept up in the Bomba and took a So Rob said, "Que onda"
I said it jumped out the bucked he had a bat So he and so I duck and I saw his face So I stuck it with a left, right left I him suffer holmes
And I put the nine milli to his backbone I said, "Hey motherfucker breathe right now Lil' Rob really wants to see you bleed" I him over put the gun between his eyes
I said, "You up once and I hope That's you realize, now how the fuck does it feel You at your own risk and now you found out I'm for real" Boom boom back in the raffla I'm
With a tear in my eye 'cause it's my raza that I'm Looking at him dead in the face I him twice Now fuck that shit for sure get 7-25 to life But fuck shit it's time to go home
No cruising slow I'm rushing to my canton I'm thinking my Primo wanted me to do You think he'd want me to life for a punk or two Or even cry over him for a couple of
raza we've got to change those evil ways Though soy carbon Like Al Capone holding my own Walking alone in the S-D zone
Si mon bad to the Not the one to talk shit the telephone And Sand Diego is the place where all my home boy's And all I could say is don't fuck around holmes, I'm a
Gangster (Simon) Mexican (16 a bullet) Mexican (Born the ways) Mexican born with the badness
Gangster (Simon) Mexican (16 a bullet) Mexican (Born the ways) Mexican born with the badness
Mexican (Simon) Mexican (16 a bullet) Mexican (Born the ways) Mexican born with the badness
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