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Revenge - South Park Mexican
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Revenge - South Park Mexican
[South Park Mexican]
(Verse 1)
My homie called me in the morning from a hospital bed
He got
Holes in his body from a Glock full of lead, he said
Three motherfuckers that his lady knows
Tried to jack his ass for his 84's
Now in a Ben Taub sick bed
My nigga lays up
He got sprayed up
Cause he wouldn't raise
Caught three out of seven of the shots that rang
Them folks sayin' that he'd never walk the same
It sounds like a job for the uzi gat
And where the fuck did your bitch say these fools be at
For a real long time, we been the best of friends
And I'll be damned if a nigga don't
Get revenge
I feel anger
That I'm no stranger to
Bustin' slugs in they guts, just the thang to do
While they pray for you
I'ma spray they crew
I got
Love for my homies, I thought you knew
He said
"Los, don't sweat it, let this shit
Alone"
But with these punk motherfuckers, I must pick a bone
Now will it be the cranium or the chest plate
Necks break, back snap, put him in
Checkmate
Lead take me to vengeance, send this
Led this
Ripping through tendons, I end this
Because you bleed inside, and it hurts to cough
I can't
Take no advice, I gots to break 'em off
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