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Lirik Lagu Screwed Up Tape - South Park Mexican

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[Rasheed]Ma, I'm sorry for the things I didAnd god thanks for all the times you let me liveI should of been dead a long time agoShould of been me and not WhettoFoot on the pedal while I race to the hoodGo to revillations in your little black bookMom is all worried and that fucking shit hurtsI never fuck a friend unless they suck my dick firstCreep and I crawl, crawl till I fallSell you an 8 I won't charge you for the strawThey asked me how long I ever kept a job roughlyWell, I worked six months in the county as a trustyI went to prison and came back an animalSouthside, Houston's murder capitalMy crew is cursed, shoot you firstDied next to a stupid nursePut you in the bluest hearseI'll see your ass at Lucifer
[Chorus - 2x]6 in the morning police at my doorFresh, jordans squeak across my bathroom floorOut the back window, I make my escapeDidn't even have a chance to grab my screwed up tape
[Low-G]My green light, aloe sayed chiquito cagapalohaters don't like me cause my name is hard to swallowHere he comes that 5-O asked me for i.d.Play on his computer and finds some feloniesI was high, fly and a D.W.I.Every question asked I came back with a liehe was searching my ride and found my 45That's when I started thinking had to bust him with my nineInstead I ran, now your boy got awayThat night we celebrate like it was a holidayI use to be broke didn't have big facesI had to wipe my ass with the yellow pagesNo T.V. and no cartoonsMy hefa in the kitchen washing plastic spoonsI was a smoker tough on, green potent stuffNo diamonds on my wrist only, broken cuffs
[Chorus - 2x]
[South Park Mexican]I don't know what the fuck, I'ma come have some budWho want to fuck with us, brown like snuffaluffagusPro-tect my property, Hillwood prohecyI don't know how many times I got to tell y'all get off of meBalls hangin all I need, smoking bitches crossing meWhen I kill you niggas we can all live in harmonyThis ain't motherfucking breaking stone, I told you once leave us aloneKnown to kill my fucking own, blame Houston cause that's my homeHow can I make it when it won't clearMy buttler done look like belvadear17 million a year, still I thug in my CavilierMy people come, like Babylon, mexican and africanFew white boys that's family, asian and mohamillyIndian and that Navhoe, killers out that NavadocheCareful how your ass appoach, get busted like you pass a noteAll the hoes, camel toes, smoking on that ardachokeBought the benz, bought the boat, in my kitchen rocking coke
[Chorus]
[Chorus 2]Crusing down the street with my 6 hoesBumping my shit, riding on voguesWent to the park to get the scoopYoung niggas out there cold shooting some hoops