[BAD BOY]
Trucha when I pull out my cuete
$#&@ around I'ma shootcha

Carrucha
six guarda cuatro
!@!@&& mucha

with a fusca
down for the bang bang
you want putaso chingaso

I pull my nueve
leave it on my pedaso
soldado down wit the Clicka

vato bien malvado
$#&@ around and get dropped to the ground PAT! PAT!
and I'm safe and sano

with a palo
agarra cromo
little vatos down

Loked up with his eyes
55-0-1 and the big gun throwin it down
Ese Brown Whatchu think should I smoke 'em? Quemalo

should I smoke 'em? Quemalo
Put the clip in the cuete close my eyes persinalo Truenalo
but the body never turned up

$#&@ around and get burnt up
knuckle up with the big gun
get some get dumped in the back seat when I pack heat

motha$#&@ers always seem to get jumped get pumped
with a doce
twelve gauge $#&@ around and I kill'em all

$#&@'em all fill'em all cause I never fall
diablo when the motha$#&@in money calls
you want some pleito

you will you best to pull quick
I'm leavin them holes up in your chest with a full clip


[BAD BOY]
So let the gauge pain maintain kill'em all
and lookin for bodies to put in the casket

you missed it showed me you blast ed
rippin the skin and unload from plastic
you $#&@in !@$(

he roll like sane and taking a blow to the chin
So let me in
just give me the cash or you takin a blast

look at my mans don't mean a damn thing
I'm still releasing the steel
I'm speaking for real you $#&@in dill

just give me the bills to $#&@ up the deals
to stick it and kill if he was a (*##$ huh
I'll jack you beat you and $#&@ you till you're down

But chu got an ace I'm unloadin the clip
and I constantly buck you so heres a $#&@ you
from me Bad Boy the baddest one from the click

and putting it down for all my soldiers
I'm dippin the sticks and taking the hits uh
and catching a blow to the ball

My doggy dogs are jumpin the walls
because we keep disobeying the laws
Ese Brown wachu think should I buck'em? $#&@ 'em

should I buck'em? $#&@ 'em
Buck'em all the C the L the I-K
the hay I'm smoking all day

so hate me (*##$ and jack me
but chu (*##$es just can's stop me


[ESE BROWN]
Now I was 17 years old when I got my first nine
Baby Black Smith-n-Wesson

teaching fools a lesson
give you the impression that I'm sick in my mente
don't have a (*##$ cause my (*##$ is my cuete

She's on my side she always gats my back
the first one to trip cause my (*##$ is a terrorist
she never back talks making putos back off

hit you like a rocket when she lets the bullets blast off
countdown the last seconds of your life
$#&@ing with my nueve don't chu know she's nothing nice
cause Mina's down got the downest (*##$ n the world
she's all I need beside my weed and my 4-0

Trucha comming through your door with my mask on
give me your cash and all your $#&@in stash homes
nina desmadre my ruca puts in jale
a match made in Heaven
Simon ese tu sabes