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What up, what up. Yeah, yeah. East coast, west coast, flava in the house.

(Hurricane G)
G and the m*thaf*ckin Delinquent Habits
And we ain't it (word)
So what, ni***? You wanna get buck, the rock
we don't give a m*thaf*ck
What the I said what the f*ck?
What the What the m*thaf*ck?
Yeah,
Hurricane G comin through with the Delinques
For mi
This with Fuentes (???)
Blowin the spot makin caliente
Freakin them seats like Tito beatin drums
Flippin, in different tongues
Leavin all you mothaf*ckas without givin up a chocho
My lyrics is to make you loco, maric*n
My is phat like chicharron
F*ckin them seats up Rome
N****s shakin a** than strippers
For all my and n****s
I'm sellin like thugs selling drugs
mad love
Cause I bring it
Sh*t is tight if, and I green for my skits (???)

(Chorus)
M*thaf*cka
I don't a f*ck
You can bring the rock we can get
What, m*thaf*cka,
I give a f*ck
You can bring the we can get buck

I give a f*ck
You can bring the rock we can get
What, what
I don't give a
You can bring the rock we can get

(Delinquent Habits)
Aiight down the bass start to kickin up the treble
Put the in my earphones so I can check my levels
Tu no sabes que es la mia venta my clica (??)
Es los Tres Delinquentes sin dog y la
I don't be braggin, drama's for your mom
But this collaboration right is da bomb
And when house the party starts to sway, G
pumpin it, bumpin PMP days
Muy
a cord on and when I snort it
C*ke ought to clean your crock leave punk a** retarded
The one to the two to the three
Sing la Hurricane G to yo'
as a kite
Es la capitan p*nga
With a fifth of Bacardi and a brain of m*ta
all the clica from the southside
And any f*ckin body who got pride
Take us back to the mi mocho pa' mi gente
Con la Hurricane G y los vatos
De Cubano que te deja pa' ampiado
Been down '83, Divi es con mi hermano
I know you didn't think I stop makin rolas
I gots to entertain all the and the cholas
So take it to the neighborhood and it on the calle
Que es negro, no le vale madre

(Chorus)
what?
I don't a f*ck
You can bring the rock we can get
What,
Bring the
I don't give a we can get buck
What,
Bring the
I don't a f*ck we can get buck
What,
the rock
I don't give a we can get buck

(Delinquent Habits)
The Latin season the reason homeboy
For all the that's on the table
The Blaxican once again suggesting quick and
I'm struggling mics from mi to Domingo
Te
Te digo gringos' got my the lingo brindo
No mas o menos, simply affect tracks
So set the back
Porque ritmo pega like a kick to your sack
Y si me en los ojos recojo puro respeto
Y las palabras de mi boca enlocesos
Asi lo es homeboys, I'm puttin dantas con mi
Hurricane sin dogs, Delinquents blowin out speakers
ves, ya lo ves, somos tres
Bring the rock, how it is.
we don't give a f*ck

(Chorus)
M*thaf*cka
I don't a f*ck
You can the rock we can get buck
What,
Bring the
I give a f*ck we can get buck
What,
the rock
I give a f*ck we can get buck
What,
Bring the
I don't give a f*ck we can get

B*TCH!