Que Tu Sabes d'Eso
Album - N/A
[Coro]
Ten cuidao con los locos que te queman en el pecho
Que tu sabe de la casa llena de hierba hasta el techo?
Que tu sabes d'eso?
Que tu sabes d'eso?
Que tu sabes d'eso?
Tu no sabes d'eso!
Que tu sabe de los viajes pa' abajo
Pa' la key largo pa' recoger cien aparatos en un bote cigarro, eh?
Que tu sabes d'eso?
Que tu sabes d'eso?
Que tu sabes d'eso?
Tu no sabes d'eso!
Don't you you know that every chicos peoples got perico
But what you know bout them Dade county chicos that's lethal
They work with their Chevy's and Regals on rims
First stud and hand it to me, desert eagle, but for me it was to big
I don't know bout y'all, but I'd die for the crib
Mr. three o five, he on fire and that's what it is
And no fire, he don't fail, man I can't, I got kids
And I'll be god damn if they stomach touchin' they ribs
This is real talk
I hang with them boys that will cock, will pop
Ready to chop or we'll chop
Play with it
And you J F K right on M L K when them AK spray
Man, welcome to Dade
[Coro]
Yeah, yo yo
I got the niner on my waist, in case you comin' out your face
Nigga think about it, think about it, think about it
Now get them keys out the safe, 'fore I'm manning out the place
Nigga think about it, think about it, think about it
It's coca, it's coca
You mother fucker you don't know me I'm a chopper spitter
I do the honors of benny honas, you chop liver
And your face'll match it
Yea I'll take you assets and the motherfuckin' yayo up in the pissy mansion
It's coco baby loco maybe I'll blow ya baby
Pa que lo sepas get your head chopped te dice lady
They keep it true, true
Them k's will spray, spray
Hate it or love it, you catch a hundred in broad day
Yeah I'm talkin' mo' money mo' money
Nigga, we takin' yo' money yo' money
[Coro]
No estoy hablando de la que te congela la boca
Esta cosa duerme en la boca como un dentista, compa'
La que te toca el corazÃÆ'Æ'Æ'ÃÆ'‚³n como un tambor de panda
Como si estuvieras corriendo un maratÃÆ'Æ'Æ'ÃÆ'‚³n en Ghana
Los huevos y las palabras es lo que zafa tu alma
Hasta los puches cardinales se hace que los cantan
En pistas, cabrones caen enfrente de mi cara
Y si la policÃÆ'Æ'Æ'ÃÆ'‚ÂÂÂÂa me cuestiona, no vi nada
Estas calles no son de confianza para nada
En el barrio se respete el cÃÆ'Æ'Æ'ÃÆ'‚³digo, o no hay maÃÆ'Æ'Æ'ÃÆ'‚±ana
Desaparece ese que toma mal decisiones
En esta playa no se acerca ni los tiburones
[Coro]
Added 10/11/2011
Thanks TeMpTaTi0Nx3
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