Lirik Lagu Streets on Beats - South Park Mexican
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Yeppa Yeppa homeboysThat's the nigga Low-GPuttin' it down for the nina eightWe givin' prop, what we did this weekSo don't trip, if we forgot your click
I move a hundred pounds in my hustle townCome around fuck 'em down with my undergroundPuffin' pow-wow clouds in my T.P.But my hina' hollerin' release mePrime time like shines on the high mimesHellafied rhymes, huh, you rewind twenty-five timesAnother fool puttin' down the truth,You can't fuck with the riddla' on the roofMista', go get her, kick the mo' betterIf she wanna go, fuck the ho, let herThe wanderer, hill wood hustler,Turn your back on your gail and I, uh, straight clown in my H-townIs you hoes really ready for the take down?Break down, stay ground, my niggas don't play round, pop pop,Make your whole click catch the Greyhound
Geto Boys, Master P, DJ Screw, Kid Frost, Mobb Deep,Ese Fools, Ice-T, Fat Pat, Public Enemy,We, put the streets on beats
Makaveli, Rakim, Hillwood Hustlers, Most Hated,Too $hort, Bone Thugs, Dogg Pound, Nas, The Fugees,We, put the streets on beats
Stick & move, hittin' lics, sweep 'em left to rightAct a fool when I one two check the micCome trip with the pimp in the smoke-ray lacI jump in this shit and there's no way backCreep the seven seven Seville convertibleMy Cadillac got a 3-foot verticle jump in the frontBump in the trunk, weed turn to smoke, skunk in my bluntI'm the cool homeboy, I'm a fool with no patienceGot a dopehouse in seven locationsProfessional, but don't test my testiclesOn the pedestal I'm colder than an eskimoGotta have it, causing panic with an automaticBelieved myself, no one else saw my magicGifted child, raised in the wicked wildPut the street on beats, who trippin roun’?
Run DMC, KRS-One, Mass 187, Spice 1,Herschelwood Hardheadz, Tolo G,We, put the streets on beats
DJ Quik, Big Fifty Snipe, Criminal Rage,20-2-Life, N.W.A., Lil' Kim, Rasheed,We, put the streets on beats
I be the actual, factual, rap supernatural, blowin' up nationalIt's understandable, not to mentionwhat I'm stressin' leave you second guessin'Dope sell itself, saw my CD steady pressin'It can't see me, I flow so freely, you motherfuckers more slimier than seaweedJus' to pee-wee, son you watchin' too much TV, I'm on CDSee mo' pussy-cat than tweety!On the underground nation, layin' foundationThe biggest problem that H-Town's facin'Did a lot of wrong, but mom, stay calm, cause now I drop bombs on CD-RomsYour raps get pimpslapped, you kickin' bubblegumOnly real niggas know where I'm comin' from, under confusionRun up on Houston, and bow down to the styles I am usin'
Trinity Garden, E.S.G., Street Military, Bam, Al-DK-Rino, Point Blank, Klondike, Botany,We, put the streets on beats
Wicked Cricket Troublemaker, A.C. Chill,Biggie Smalls, Outkast, Cypress HillLighter Shade of Brown, Malascho, W.C.,We, put the streets on beats
I move a hundred pounds in my hustle townCome around fuck 'em down with my undergroundPuffin' pow-wow clouds in my T.P.But my hina' hollerin' release mePrime time like shines on the high mimesHellafied rhymes, huh, you rewind twenty-five timesAnother fool puttin' down the truth,You can't fuck with the riddla' on the roofMista', go get her, kick the mo' betterIf she wanna go, fuck the ho, let herThe wanderer, hill wood hustler,Turn your back on your gail and I, uh, straight clown in my H-townIs you hoes really ready for the take down?Break down, stay ground, my niggas don't play round, pop pop,Make your whole click catch the Greyhound
Geto Boys, Master P, DJ Screw, Kid Frost, Mobb Deep,Ese Fools, Ice-T, Fat Pat, Public Enemy,We, put the streets on beats
Makaveli, Rakim, Hillwood Hustlers, Most Hated,Too $hort, Bone Thugs, Dogg Pound, Nas, The Fugees,We, put the streets on beats
Stick & move, hittin' lics, sweep 'em left to rightAct a fool when I one two check the micCome trip with the pimp in the smoke-ray lacI jump in this shit and there's no way backCreep the seven seven Seville convertibleMy Cadillac got a 3-foot verticle jump in the frontBump in the trunk, weed turn to smoke, skunk in my bluntI'm the cool homeboy, I'm a fool with no patienceGot a dopehouse in seven locationsProfessional, but don't test my testiclesOn the pedestal I'm colder than an eskimoGotta have it, causing panic with an automaticBelieved myself, no one else saw my magicGifted child, raised in the wicked wildPut the street on beats, who trippin roun’?
Run DMC, KRS-One, Mass 187, Spice 1,Herschelwood Hardheadz, Tolo G,We, put the streets on beats
DJ Quik, Big Fifty Snipe, Criminal Rage,20-2-Life, N.W.A., Lil' Kim, Rasheed,We, put the streets on beats
I be the actual, factual, rap supernatural, blowin' up nationalIt's understandable, not to mentionwhat I'm stressin' leave you second guessin'Dope sell itself, saw my CD steady pressin'It can't see me, I flow so freely, you motherfuckers more slimier than seaweedJus' to pee-wee, son you watchin' too much TV, I'm on CDSee mo' pussy-cat than tweety!On the underground nation, layin' foundationThe biggest problem that H-Town's facin'Did a lot of wrong, but mom, stay calm, cause now I drop bombs on CD-RomsYour raps get pimpslapped, you kickin' bubblegumOnly real niggas know where I'm comin' from, under confusionRun up on Houston, and bow down to the styles I am usin'
Trinity Garden, E.S.G., Street Military, Bam, Al-DK-Rino, Point Blank, Klondike, Botany,We, put the streets on beats
Wicked Cricket Troublemaker, A.C. Chill,Biggie Smalls, Outkast, Cypress HillLighter Shade of Brown, Malascho, W.C.,We, put the streets on beats
