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South Park Mexican
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Land of the Lost (Explicit)
SPM
He was a son of a dope man What he saw is what he learned He left school, now it's finally his turn To rob & steal, but he feels he needs to stop & chill 'Cause deep in his heart he knows that God is real Mama still tries to open his eyes 'Cause the way a man lives is the way a man dies. His father's doin' 25 to life 'Cause the love of money cuts like a knife Blinding lights He doesn't know which way to go His best friend just got killed 2 days ago He writes his Dad the first letter that he ever wrote A little note about how bad his heart was broke Before the mail could even reach his jail cell The boy was murdered at a neighborhood hotel. Sellin' wholesale just like his pops taught him Rock bottom. A muthafuckin' cop shot him.
Always. I won't forget. Always, baby. I love you. It went so fast. I still ask why. I miss you.
We always will remember you We always will have love for you A taste of wine & now your gone You found the light in the Land of the Lost.
They met when they was teenagers Around the 10th grade She fell in love & now he wants to get paid He convinced her to work at the ass naked & everything she made dancin' He would take it She got her fake I.D. & her club license A second life, that she had to live in silence At 17, she got the strength to finally leave him That's when she met the demon. It was a cold murder He made sure that he really hurt her Over dumb shit, but he had to take it further Circumstances that led to last dances She hit the canvas, now she at St. Frances 6: 00 services, feel the nervousness Of havin' to look at dead perfectness 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I'm smokin' roaches burnin' the shit out my fingers Rememberin' the words of the church choir singers.
Always. I won't forget. Always, baby. I love you. It went so fast. I still ask why. I miss you.
We always will remember you We always will have love for you A taste of wine & now your gone You found the light in the Land of the Lost.
Another Mexican gangbanger, set tripper Wig splitter, a trigger happy ditch digger Itchy finger quick to blast upon a rival Vida Loca, another word for suicidal Same color of skin, but different colored rags Browns puttin' Browns up in bodybags. Every 2 or 3 streets, it's a different clique They got no love for themselves, so they livin' sick. For centuries we've been fillin' penitentiaries It's plain to see, we're our worst enemies The smartest, most talented of the Raza Is all dead or doin' time for a fuckin' tranza Geniuses all dyin' meaningless 'Cause they can't find a way to break free from this Needless to say, the gangsta that I speak of G Love, is layin' in the grave that he dug.
Always. I won't forget. Always, baby. I love you. It went so fast. I still ask why. I miss you.
We always will remember you We always will have love for you A taste of wine & now your gone You found the light in the Land of the Lost.
We always will remember you We always will have love for you A taste of wine & now your gone You found the light in the Land of the Lost.
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