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lirik lagu south park mexican - screwed up tape

[rasheed]
ma, i’m sorry for the things i did
and god, thanks for all the times you let me live
i should of been dead a long time ago
should of been me and not güero
foot on the pedal while i race through the hood
go to revillations in your little black book
my homies all changing and that f-cking sh-t hurts
i never f-ck a friend unless they suck my d-ck first
creep and i crawl, ball till i fall
sell you a 80 won’t charge you for the straw
they asked me how long i ever kept a job roughly
well, i worked six months in the county as a trusty
i went to prison and i came back an animal
southside, houstone’s murder capital
my crew is cursed, shoot you first
die next to a stupid nurse
put you in the bluest he-rs-
i’ll see yo -ss at lucifers

[hook – 2x]
6 in the morning police at my door
fresh, jordans squeeking cross my bathroom floor
out the back window, i make my escape
didn’t even have a chance to grab my screwed up tape

[low-g]
my green light, aloe since chiquito caga palo
haters don’t like me cause my name is hard to swallow
here he comes that 5-o asked me for i.d
play on his computer and find some felonies
i was high, fried, and d.w.i
every question asked i came back with a lie
he was searching my ride and found my 45
that’s when i started thinking had to bust him with my 9
instead i ran, now your boy got away
that night we celebrate like it was a holiday
i use to be broke didn’t have big faces
i had to wipe my -ss with the yellow pages
no t.v. and no cartoons
my jefa in the kitchen washing plastic spoons
i wasn’t smokin’ tough on green potent stuff
no diamonds on my wrist only, broken cuff

[hook – 2x]

[south park mexican]
oh no what the f-ck, i’mma come have some buck
who want to f-ck with us, brown like snuffleupagus
pro-tect my property, hillwood privacy
i don’t know how many times i got to tell y’all get off of me
b-lls hangin’ all i need, smoking b-tches crossing me
when i k!ll you n-ggas we can all live in harmony
listen you motherf-ckas want a gravestone, i want you once leave us alone
known to k!ll my f-cking own, claim houstone cause that’s my home
how can i make it anymore clear
my butler look like belvedere
17 million a year, still i’m thuggin about a cavilier
my people come, like babylon, mexican and african
few white boys that’s family, asian and mohamilly
indian that’s a navajo, k!llers out that mackadoch
careful how your -ss appoach, get busted like you p-ss a note
all the hoes, camel toes, smoking on that artichoke
bought the benz, bought the boat, in my kitchen rocking c0ke

[hook]

[hook 2]
crusing down the street with my 6 hoes
bumping my sh-t, riding on vogues
went to the park to get the scoop
young n-ggas out there cold shooting some hoops

- lirik lagu south park mexican

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