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SOUTH PARK MEXICAN lyrics : "Riddla On Da Roof"

[Chorus: Robin]
He's a riddla aaaaaaaa
The mutha$#&@in riddla aaaaaaaa


[Verse 1: SPM]
Silently

I receive my degree
I got my masters in dope fiend psychiatry
Like the weed my brain buzzin like a bee

Flyin free I only fear sobriety
Shy police
Invading my privacy

We set a lot in court
They take my bribery
Finally I let this irony inspire me

They dying silently
Really jus tryin to be
Society denying me

So my pro-bity
Is flippin ghetto ivory
Oh my dear diary

My hood is fiery
They admire me
Will I die a G or will I build a dynasty


[Chorus: Robin]
[Repeat 4x]


[Bridge: Rasheed]
It's the riddla on the roof

Rose from the bottom came to speak the truth
It's the riddla on the roof
An eye for an eye

A tooth for a tooth
[Repeat 2x]


[Rasheed talking]
Yeah that's right it's ya boy Rasheed
All the way from the North Philadelphia ghettos

To the South Park slums
Representin in that Dope House with my man
The South Park Mexican

Say Los break these boys off once again

[Verse 2: SPM]

It's that vato
Convo you know how the song go
Get my freak on so

Watch for Santo
Pronto
Like a bronco

Turn him to a John Doe
I make ya body need bondo
I stomp hoes

Pop pop those hallows
A hard act to follow
A fool named Carlos

Ya know my matto
"Don't act like a star bro"
If ya talk don't pay ya damn car note

And although it's almost tomorrow
Cept for sorrow
Cause don't be a rap they can borrow

I swallow a ballo
Back at me lago
And G's hollerin bravo

Getting smoked like a Marlbro

[Chorus: Robin]

[Repeat 4x]

[Bridge: Rasheed]

[Repeat 2x]

[Verse 3: SPM]

Ain't no sympathy in the street
It's either him or me
Officially he the man that can get with me
^!$$% please
My trigga squeeze come like the killer bees

Figure these the last days why stick wit G's
Initially my millimi make em history
Clinically approved to kill that $$# instanly
Spill the beans and get in between my guillotine
(*##$es fiend for my dope like nicotine

Sippin lean ya started with the triple beam
Competion tell me
Are you listening?
It's the king
Livin life like Pistol Pete

With me so heat
That'll make yo body incomplete
Epidemy of a mental facility
I take ya nuts and hang em on my Christmas tree
Simpily I don't slip but I'm slippery

Unseen like the n-tity
Really be sick of beef
I disagree wit ya trickery
Blast like Yosemite
Smoke ya $$# like a hickory
Industry

Ya fixin to see my embassy
Critically acclaimed forever yo mystery

[Chorus: Robin]
[Repeat 4x]
[Bridge: Rasheed]
[Repeat 2x]


[Rasheed]
A tooth for a tooth
A tooth for a tooth
[Robin]
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

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