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- Cypress Hill Locotes 歌詞
- Cypress Hill
- You dont want to turn your back on me
When you least expect it
I come with a wicked method
Im creepin on ya
Now you find your homeboys
Bleeding on ya
Its the the locote coming out the bote
I got a new jale jacking in the noche
Give me your ferja
In your pocket or theyll carry ya
Off and burry ya in the eastside area
4 and 3 and 2 and 1
The thievery donnt stop til I get done
Sometimes I dont even need my GAT
But sh*ts getting deep and I gotta
Blast back to thievery 1 robbery 1 robbery
Cuz jacking is my hobby
Give me that money Jewelry & your keys
To the five-o outside on deez
Later out with the 85 mustang
One-time got me on the radar
Trucha And you dont stop til im done
Now the puercos got me on the run
You dont want to turn your back on me
When you least expect it I got your keys
In my possession with my smith and wesson
Taking out all my agression
Check it out I see youre looking
At the jefe
Of that clica with the big bad trece
I teach you a lesson no question
Get your a** out now youre passing out
When you look at the cuete
4 and 3 and 2 and 1
The roberydonnt stop til I get done
Some niggas do this sh*t for fun
Now the puercosgot me on the run
From varrio to varrio
Looking for anybody Oh Cesario
Hanging out with Mario
Looking for a place to hide
Spank got my back over there right
And it dont stop til im done
Now the one-time got me on the run
One-times not done with us
Now theyre looking for my ride
But im on the bus
Dont turn your back on a vacto like me
Cuz im one broke motherf**ka
In need
Desperate Whats going on in the mente
Taking from the rich not from my gente
Look at that gabacho slipping
Borracho from the cerveza
Hes sipping
No me vale madre
Gabachopray to your padre
This is for the time you would
Give me the jale
4 and 3 and 2 and 1
This ol motherf* *ker got him a gun
Bla-on I took one to the kneecap
Things happened so fast now
I dropped my strap
Now Im about to meet my maker
I thought I had it all figured it out
For the paper
No longer will I be running
Last thing I heard was the
F**kin GAT humming
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