Текст песни Lil` Rob - Mexican Gangster
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ESE, CHOLO![Lil` Rob]Orale holmes, this is Lil` RobComin after you from San Diego, Southern CalifasMexican gangster yeah that`s the name of the jamAnd it`s to all those locos that like to gangbangBecause I do it when I have to when it`s every fuckin weekAnd always kickin it with my homies But could swear they`re always tweakingBut the only drug I use is marijuanaPeople tell me not to smoke it But I`ll smoke it if I wannaCause right now living in the fast laneSo tell me what`s wrong with smoking a little bit of Mary JaneAnd when I fight I fight mano a manoPor que si mon I`m a down ass ChicanoI`ll say it again I`m down for mine eseOr laugh at you if you need a shank over a cueteAnd then I`ll call you a chavalaAs I rock over the jam in my `62 ImpalaAnd if you shoot you better killCause if you don`t and you won`tBut then I willYou won`t rest in peace you`ll rest in painWhy, because my mind clicksTo be insane in the brainSi mon I`m fuckin bad to the boneAnd all I could say is don`t fuck around holmesCause I`m a...{Chorus 2x}Mexican Gangster, (si mon)Mexican Gangster, (16 with a bullet)Mexican Gangster, (born with the ways)Mexican Gangster born with the badnessKickin that Cisco, smokin and tokin we heard a blastYou should`ve seen how fast we jumped off of our assWe ran outside just to check out what it wasIt`s a Mexicano thingI ain`t no Crip or BloodDark in the garden so I couldn`t seeThough I looked to the light and I saw my PrimoLaying there moaning; That`s all I hearBut right now Lil` Rob ain`t got time to shed a tearWe picked him up, we took him home and called the ambulanceThose vatos fucked up goodCause now they`re gambling with their livesAnd it`s about time they loseNever fuck with the vato in the Sureno bluesTo the Mexicana Madre, let`s pull a drive-bySo when we lose one, that`s when they seem to lose about fiveBut we`re not satisfied holmes until they all dieSo orale let`s jump in my lowrideToma las llaves I threw `em in the ignitionOrale now we`re on another fuckin missionTurn on the radio on came the RollasHomeboys in the back loading up the pistolasOrale they`re loadedIt`s time to do itI just got my drivers license cause I`m 16 with a bulletNot alone, my homeboy`s in his BombAnd to you puto`s you won`t last longSee I`m with my homies and all of them are packinYou vatos fucked up now the shells will be stackin16 With a bullet pero bad to the boneDon`t fuck around holmes cause I`m a...{Chorus}Now as we`re driving away I hear a youngster say"Yo Lil` Rob let me blow that mothafucker away"I said "Chales, jump out the ride"He opened up the door and then he jumped outsidehe said "Orale", then "arrato"I said "Hey we`ll be back little vato"So off we go to the other barrioNot cruising too fast we`re always cruising slowWe saw somebody started running cause they took a glanceThey didn`t have time to shit their pantsTake a look over there, damn some fine hynasToo bad they`re playing dice throwing their signs at usBut it`s alrightWe`re looking for the fool who shot my PrimoCruisin slow and guess who we see soWe crept up in the Bomba and took a lookSo Lil` Rob said "Que onda"I said fuck it jumped out the bucked he had a batSo he swung and so I duck and I saw his faceSo I stuck it with a right left, right leftI made him suffer holmesAnd then I put the nine milli to his backboneI said "Hey mothafucker don`t breatheCause right now Lil` Rob really wants to see you bleed"I flipped him over put the gun between his eyesI said "You fucked up once and I hopethat`s what you realize, now how the fuck does it feelYou played at your own risk and now you found out I`m for real"Boom boom back in the raffla I`m reminiscingWith a tear in my eye cause it`s my raza that I`m killingLooking at him dead in the face I shot him twiceNow fuck that shit for sure will get 7-25 to lifeBut fuck that shit it`s time to go homeNo longer cruising slow I`m rushing to my cantonI`m thinking what my Primo wanted me to doYou think he`d want me to serve life for a punk or twoOr even cry over him for a couple of daysDamn raza we`ve got to change those evil waysThough soy chingon cabron Like Al Capone always holding my ownWalking alone in the S-D anger zoneSi mon bad to the boneNot the one to talk shit over the telephoneAnd Sand Diego is the place where all my homeboy`s roamAnd all I could say is don`t fuck around holmes Cause I`m a...{Chorus 3x}Mexican Gangster -echoing gangster gangster gangster-