Текст песни Kid Frost - Mi Vida Loca
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[intro - Frost, Kid, Rich Garcia]Hey vato, that shit was pretty dope, A! But uh, kick another rola for the homeboys, A! - Kid*tsk* alright look man. I`m gonna kick the first verse, but for the restof this shit man you`re gonna have to wait for hour three loco. Mi Vida Loca! - FrostListen, Listen - Rich Garcia[verse 1 - Frost]Mi Vida Loca, my crazy lifeand as I describe how crazy my life isor should I say my life beforeI opened the doors to the world of show bizI was a troubled kid I never gave a second thought to the things I didquick to get up off on them fools who run updown for any situation that would come upzero tolerance which means I put up with nadaI`m rolling on the boulevard with the razaIf you were cool, I was cool, cooltrip, I gotta act the foolschool you quicker than your school teacherno split decision I straight cold beat yawith bare hands I grab you around your throat and choke yadon`t mess with my crazy life, mi vida locamy crazy lifeat the age of twelve I started packing a knife back then, gangbanging was all but funat the age of fourteen I started packing a gunit was a .32 Berrettaand there was no way in hell that I would ever let a dumb punk sissy start talking smackor work with a smirk and peel this capquicker than your ass could peel an orangegive me a reason any reason little boy it`s onit`s like that I`m not afraid to provoke yamy crazy life, mi vida loca(listen) mi vida loca (listen, listen)[verse 2 - Rich Garcia]Chicano groove, latin thangmake you move, make you sing, la vidaso let`s keep it cool, don`t you knowghetto band, chicano soul, la vidalistenlistenlistenlisten