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SOUTH PARK MEXICAN lyrics : "Runaway"

[Chorus:]
Runaway, run for your life he's returned...


[Carlos Coy]
I ain't worked in 2 years, guess who's back
Still, my whole albums sell like crack

Blow indo out tha window, of my Limo
Sleepin, with my heat in my pillow
I really don't give a damn, who you are

Understand that you dealin wif a shootin star
Competition, never heard of it
But I hit permanent, did I murder it?

Afermative
The urban kid, learnin quick, about earnin grib
Got more 8 ball than a pool tournament

Swearvin and burbin still cadillacin
Still pack tha mackin, still bout no rappin
Drop like Geronimo, got porono-flow

You are bit too young, but your mama know
I'm pit-fisious, never fake-tisious
In this, cause MC's so delicious...


[Chorus x2]


[Carlos Coy]
Like Mexican, get revenge
Never stop settin trends

To tha level of excellence
Still stackin dead presidents
It's evident, I'm Texas sent

Who plex get proper measurment
No refery, sellin cheese
Enemies, Memories

Yes sir'y, rest in peace
Been that way for centuries
Set chemistry, I'm blessin fiends

We the men of empty dreams
My every, master piece
Influenced by street tragedys

Got family, tried jackin me
Alotta fun that'll be...


[Chorus x2]

White postah, steak and lobster

Sautay shrimp, five fif and sauces
Craw fish, sausage, even austrage
Why test one from tha crack monters?

Crunshes of the world of lobstas
My nina ross does wonders with tha crossas
Balas don't care, whatcha call us

Livin cautious, takin no loses
All my whole office, got no accompliss
Tha thought of bosses makes me nautious

Promised mom this time it's honest
Drop hit's and make lagidimate profits
Knowledge from tha street college

Reach for tha top, just watch tha copers
Imposter hate true Mobbstas
Cuz we lost trust and we all bust...


[Chorus x2]

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