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Royal T

Chicanos Don`t Dance

  grime  g-funk  chicano rap  royalt  royal-t  grime  g-funk  chicano rap  royalt  royal-t
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All up on the floor with my Ben Davis saggingTossing up the barrio, you could say I`m braggingPendleton and house shoes, you know I`m gang relatedTattooes on my body for the homies that didn`t make itSimon, I pack a fucking chromeFor the juras and the levas that try to step wrongSlide to the hyna, breath full of alcoholSpitting game in their ear while they`re leaning on the wallMira mamacita, I`m glad to meet yaI love the way you`re freaky when you`re full of that tequilaTossing up the barrio on the dance floorPutting hickies on my neck while I toss up the setA Brown homegirl who`s downQuick to get them up when it`s time to clownSo you better watch your mouth and respect the gameCuz Chicanos roll deep when we bring the pain[Chorus]Chicanos don`t dance homey, we boogieChicanos don`t dance homey, we boogieChicanos don`t dance homey, we boogieChicanos don`t dance homey, we boogieThe jura wants to know if I`m gang relatedFuck the PO, I`m still affiliatedSo pass the yesca and another glass of drinkDon`t play me like a fool unless you want to get shankedFrom Texas to LA, we be deep like the marinesChicanos don`t play, we`ll leave your house a crime sceneChale, don`t make me get the AKDump you on the real and watch you float to TJThis ain`t no fairy tale, that`s right eseIt`s the Raza till I die, toss the barrio up highTear drop up under my eye, don`t make me show you whyThe vato talks shit, the vato has to dieThe big homies don`t ask no questionsJust call the shots, do in and start bustingSo you better watch your mouth and respect the gameCuz Chicanos roll deep when we bring the pain[Chorus]Ain`t no more liquor, you know what that meansSlip on your sweatshirt and your big baggy jeansHit the closest liquor store, now back to the barrioThe party ain`t over, we can boogie some moreI see one of my homies shooting PCP upWhile the other`s with some hottie getting hella greased upSipping on tequila, throwing G`s upWhile I`m macking a mamacita trying to get skeezed upScemimg on a way to get her in my ChevroletSo I slipped a Mickey and a big fat JTold my homies orale, now it`s time to playHop in your 6-tray, meet me at the Holiday[Chorus]

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