South Park Mexican - "Don't Let Them Fool Ya" lyrics
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CHORUS:
(Baby Beesh and Grimm:)
Don't let them fool ya
We just come to school ya
Glory glory halelo ya
No red against no blue
You know you know
Repeat chorus
(Baby Beesh:)
Now you livin' that fast track
Chasin' that as* crack
I be making my money
F***ing with the
Jones and Nasdaq
We be blowin' on fat sacks
And catching amnesia
With these heaters
Making believers out
Of haters and cheaters
You know that violence
Interrupts my dope trade
I just do the herb
No cocaine
Don't be afraid boy
To be all about
Your bread boy
But watch the devil
'Cause the devil he's decoy
Destroy all the hate
In your veins
Count your change
And rearrange
Them games is
Played out man
Them dirty macks they
To stop me but
I'm a player profit
I get the dope cook
It up and rechop it
Repeat chorus twice
(South Park Mexican:)
Smoking smelly
Put a hole in your belly
You wan't to test us
Oh really
Got a call on my celly
They wan't to bury us
You f***ing haters
Sound hilarious
The I turn the brave
Into the scariest
Smoke water and
Get wetter than Aquarius
Thuggish ruggish
Million dollar budgets
I chop a bird and
Cook 36 chicken nuggets
My future is clear just
Like a shot of vodka
I got love from
Corrpitos to Uganda
If you jealous listen
(Baby Beesh and Grimm:)
Don't let them fool ya
We just come to school ya
Glory glory halelo ya
No red against no blue
You know you know
Repeat chorus
(Baby Beesh:)
Now you livin' that fast track
Chasin' that as* crack
I be making my money
F***ing with the
Jones and Nasdaq
We be blowin' on fat sacks
And catching amnesia
With these heaters
Making believers out
Of haters and cheaters
You know that violence
Interrupts my dope trade
I just do the herb
No cocaine
Don't be afraid boy
To be all about
Your bread boy
But watch the devil
'Cause the devil he's decoy
Destroy all the hate
In your veins
Count your change
And rearrange
Them games is
Played out man
Them dirty macks they
To stop me but
I'm a player profit
I get the dope cook
It up and rechop it
Repeat chorus twice
(South Park Mexican:)
Smoking smelly
Put a hole in your belly
You wan't to test us
Oh really
Got a call on my celly
They wan't to bury us
You f***ing haters
Sound hilarious
The I turn the brave
Into the scariest
Smoke water and
Get wetter than Aquarius
Thuggish ruggish
Million dollar budgets
I chop a bird and
Cook 36 chicken nuggets
My future is clear just
Like a shot of vodka
I got love from
Corrpitos to Uganda
If you jealous listen
Up fellas
It's no problem to
Show you where Hell is
Repeat chorus twice
(Rasheed:)
While some niggas
Is stickin' with ya
Your murder is
Being choreographed
Soldiers never sleep
I got your back
In the aftermath
After the last laugh
When the mutherf***ers
Smoke clears
Niggas broke hear
Choking hanging
Like chandeliers
I bust at the
Man in the mirror
Making my face crack
Replace that Rasheed
Dope house killa
Keep it coming
Back or running back
With a ball and chain
In my hand
Ain't no substain
The man with the
Vision of the galaxy span
(Low G:)
Respect that
It's the million
Dollar wetback
In jet black
You cross my line
And get your head cracked
Yea yea ya
Tu sabes qien soy
Don't sweat me boy
Ya tu sabes donde estoy
I'm on the Hunt G
The only street
With the palm trees
It's Low G
I only rap about
What's done G
You can't stop me
Came to your city
On a donkey
The slavea I'm bringing
Back the wet flava
Repeat chorus twice
(South Park Mexican:)
He's on crack
She's on snow
He's so old
He can't f*** no mo
She's a whore
He's a snitch
Most of my niggas
Dying over a b****
It's no problem to
Show you where Hell is
Repeat chorus twice
(Rasheed:)
While some niggas
Is stickin' with ya
Your murder is
Being choreographed
Soldiers never sleep
I got your back
In the aftermath
After the last laugh
When the mutherf***ers
Smoke clears
Niggas broke hear
Choking hanging
Like chandeliers
I bust at the
Man in the mirror
Making my face crack
Replace that Rasheed
Dope house killa
Keep it coming
Back or running back
With a ball and chain
In my hand
Ain't no substain
The man with the
Vision of the galaxy span
(Low G:)
Respect that
It's the million
Dollar wetback
In jet black
You cross my line
And get your head cracked
Yea yea ya
Tu sabes qien soy
Don't sweat me boy
Ya tu sabes donde estoy
I'm on the Hunt G
The only street
With the palm trees
It's Low G
I only rap about
What's done G
You can't stop me
Came to your city
On a donkey
The slavea I'm bringing
Back the wet flava
Repeat chorus twice
(South Park Mexican:)
He's on crack
She's on snow
He's so old
He can't f*** no mo
She's a whore
He's a snitch
Most of my niggas
Dying over a b****
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