Текст песни South park mexican - Hillwood, слова песни South park mexican

Текст песни South park mexican - Hillwood

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[First Verse]The year is 70` I`m due at the fifth,I done did my nine months now my life take a shift,In the freeworld now, you better raised me good,But instead I blaze in the crazy hood,I was three when my pops took a long vacation,Now I`m solo facin the revlation, Gotta bolo for a dope fiend to hit,And I show no feeny if u want some shit,I`m high as the sky, fishin for fry,Be a G till the D-A-Y I die, oh my,Y would u ever test this mex in a Lex just bangingOutta Tex, you know I`m gonna wreck this shit,Along with any other bitch who disrespect my click,Like a bit, I got the heart if a killa,And them hoes come out like a three wheela,Cuz I freaks my draulics, fuckin` hoes in college,Bitches swingin` on my nuts it`s so stylish, Model it,Hold my dick like a 64`, peace to all my baby`s mamas,But really though, I`m a damn fool, And G`s can vouch that, up in the ghetto puttin`Cheese on a mouse trap, and one day I`m gonna rise,And come up, till then I`m dealin` dope from sundownTo sunup.Chorus:Only Hillwood can deal with this (x3)You best not test this mex in a Lex[Second Verse]As I crept through my hood it felt good, All my homies have my back with a gat in Hillwood,Hustlin` is the hobby, brothers if you will, And all of those hoes really love is only Hill,Be real if your blood runs deep in the hood,All the punished shoulda woulda put a bunk in da wood,All stood, all good, keep they fucking bank if I takeWhat you got, but my glock I degrate, You hate the way G`s comin up with a mic,I write what u like, cuz it`s my mothafucking life,I never shife not to type, indeed I am,But if they tryin to take my ends, I be damn bam bam to that man in the pen,Older boys too young to get stung,Come with the holy boys, Hold the noise I show boys to precise toFend from the skunk my blunt,To be nice shoot dice hit killa,Straight the mothafuckin eightball,Pour a little for the ones who took that great fall,Cuz I keeps all my dead homies in my heart,They got a head start, and still we never part.Chorus[Third Verse]I remember December of 88`, blue boys hit the cut wasTo late to break, Had to swallow three stones tossedMy Chrome in the bushes, seven dirty pigs jackin` upThree bushes, my homie got a case tryin` to race theVan, got scooped and fixin` to face the man,In the black gown with the wooden hammer, Bamma, give my nigga seven in the slammer, Damma, old mothafucka passin` time,All my frends gone guess I`m last in line,Betta find me a new way to hustle, Six years in the game and I still feel the struggle,Smuggle weed across the checkpoint, Just another day on the job as I mob but the pigs oink,Smoke a joint on the way to the valley, Now I`m comin` back and they wanna search my Caddi,It`s a risk when you tryin to make that fast bank,But them mutts can`t smell past my gas tank,So I catch 59 back to H-Town, arrive safely with my 38Pounds, fresh from the border, may I take your order, You just want them singled every five and a quarter.Chorus(Straight up big baby)

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