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SOUTH PARK MEXICAN : Whatever You Do lyrics

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SOUTH PARK MEXICAN lyrics : "Whatever You Do"

Who is that?

What does it mean?
Lone Star Ridaz
Happy Perez

The self record
The brown recluse

Low Genius
The first to be

Pepe Pepe

[Chorus: Low-G and Happy P]
Whatever you do

Homie don't $#&@ wit my clicka
Mi Nina Rosa es me chicka
[Happy P]

^!$$% what?
[Repeat 4x]

[Verse 1: Low-G]
I rolla from Houston to Minnesota
I got a chola

Wit coca cola en la cola
I thought you know ha
Comin straight from Cinaloa

Ready to blowa
A mutha$#&@a not a batta
A wetback is down and dirty for his dolla

You took the Chevy behind my back
No mi diheses in mi carra
Es slicka

Como diha con mi cuidaja
Con mucha perika
Don't $#&@ wit my clicka

[Chorus: Low-G and Happy P]
[Repeat 4x]

[Verse 2: Happy P and Grimm]
[Happy P]

Now everyday I wake up
Lace my jay's up

Get on my grind fool
You best a pay up
And I ain't down wit dat pay cut

My ^!$$%s will leave yo $#&@in body
For the police to be tapin up
Scrape it up

Gotta get mo cuz I can't get enough
These $#&@in ^!$$%s cryin like hoes when they think it's up
Happy P maan wetblack oyu can bet that

You bustin at me
And I'ma bust back ya (*##$

That trip you bout to take
I done took it %#@! the best
This what was blessed

I looked my best
I took the ref
Then took the rep

I should confess
If it ain't fo the chest
Then you ain't gonna take the test

See a man can't play wit nothin less
In the past pump ^!$$%s got it pressed
Gotta keep em guessin by the left

From the front or from the back
Gotta keep my one hundred stacks
Ki's got it unda that

Young and strapped with each hand
Since my hustlin began
See a cop and fleed the block
Anyway a G can

[Chorus: Low-G and Happy P]
[Repeat 4x]

[Verse 3: Rasheed]
Strategic leave em paraplegic

My legion run in Norweiga huh
In the demons
In the middle of the night
Ya head will have you screamin

Red cream dead fiends dead fiends
My team dugga a limousine with players a quarantine
^!$$% wanna go to war
Go raw
From the east to the west coast dawg

Go to war in the front door
My gina my nina rollin in the ciyo
In the ghetto betta known as the bario

Go strong
Blast long
I gets my blast on
Roll in the cast on
With a black mask on
Droppin ^!$$%s till they gone

Who is that?
What does it mean?
Come to the underground
Gun tactics visit the undascene
Coats pop
Mutha$#&@a we shot em down
Rasheed got nuts stand on enemy ground

Don't speak
Ghetto melodies
In my brain
Silent wit jack o lanterns in this wicked game

[Chorus: Low-G and Happy P]
[Repeat till fade]

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