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Bueno...
est todo?...
Bien, bien, qu bueno, qu bueno...
Bueno, a lo que hablando, van a ser 50000 (cincuenta mil) bolas...
25 (veinticinco) y 25 despus...
Y a que usted noticia de que Don Miguel ha muerto...
Nos en el centro de Los Angeles...
Ah por la y la Figueroa...

Hello...how's it going?...
Great, great, that's good, good...
Ok, what we talking bout before,
They're gonna be fifty balls...
Twenty-five now and later...
And you betta know Don Miguel has died...
I'll see u in the of L.A....
right by The and The Figueroa

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Lookin' back in the days of my no doubt
I didn't have any models kickin' the truth out
So who am I supposed to up to?
[Edit] on the corner, or the boys in
Now I had 2 choices, what I be?
Down with, runnin' the pigs or the g's,
see, a pig ain't done nothin' for me
But try to me to the penetentiary
The g's on the hand wanna see me
Callin' shots in the hood, homies
way I'm [edit] unfortunatley
So I think I'll roll with the neighborhood
G's in the are influential
Pigs on the street are
A g's got stripes on his
up ain't easy in the Central

In the of the one holdin' the gun
Of the Assassin, elimination, blastin',
The hard core to the bone individual
Highly adavanced than your criminal
Through the shadows I lurk through the
And rooftops, scoped and at your brain
Until we meet in the next again,
Until the 2000 come on in my friend

An OG told me How to make ends
To get the Rolex and the phat [edit]
All I do is take out a few friends
Disappear for a then come back again
I used to have to hit them with the long range
In time I got in the closer I got
The thing I learned was the knife in hand
to the throat, Oh, how I could kill a man
You could never how my mind works
The professional methods I use when I do
Enemies and adversaries on the
No combat, I catch them in Z's

No one knows how the cards get dealt
In the hands of the maker you break yourself
Why do I do do do I do
Nobody was ever there for me to to
Once I was youngster, pure and
Now I'm with the sick, sick crew
You could never understand I go through
could never be another [edit] fillin' my shoes
Sometimes I how I made this far
In the set trippin',
Givin' up the set I
Pigs lookin' at me and they take aim
But I don't a [edit] cause it's all the same

[last is different]
the year 2000 my friend