(*spanish*)   Let's take a trip..   [WC]   Initiated, gang related a zig-zag litted   Straight homicider when I'm sick with it   I tank, feels the pain, pistols aim   Hands trimbling, cause I'm caught in the mix of the game   See I'm needing this nigga that got those   Mo' Chicken's to Roscoe's, plus a direct with the Delgatos   Throw a tree, 14-9 a ki, and if I double that   Then I can get 28 off me   Now the clue to the tax, I'm slapping on the amount   Breaking em down, letting the lil homies circle mouths for ounce   Gram for gram, touching all the fiends   Why not nigga, ain't that the american dream   Have money, fuck hoes, cut low-lows   Blow dope dough, and nigga fuck mo' hoes   Hey what can I say, it's the american way   I'm jacking for mill-i-ons, I'm loved from y'all to the Indians   From Columbus to the one time, they all corrupt   And they got Bush in office so nigga we all fucked   Look, I gotta eat, so nigga fuck being nice   Shiiit, I'm trying to ball like Reverand Pryce   Call my nigga Gangsta (what's happenin)   What's cracking nigga, where you at   [Gangsta]   I'm on deck in the Midwest, with some ghetto stars   In a suite with one of the homies in a rent-a-car   Fuck with me, we can all get blunted and fin hundred   Spoke sling-shots, and fitty cabs with ends on it   See, three or four hund, and a four month run   I got your back you got mine, till the deal get done   [Chorus: Lina - 2x]   Let's make a deal, time to take a trip (Quanto Questro)   Let's take a trip (what they going for)   [Gangsta]   I got fifty in your hand when you land, so get here   Stop and drop, you won't have to sit here   Niggas is lined up, so keep mine tough   Back and fourth in freight-line trucks   14-9, gotta X out the middle man   Find out how much they'll charge us to get him here   Check six-hund and a six month run   Any nigga try to trip, whole shit get spun   Ain't nothing to it, but to do it (baby)   Staking paper to the ceiling like the (eighties)   Ask Anesto, Quanto Qeusto   Tell him that we got a hundred thous in a Benz or the Lexo   [WC]   La la la la la la la la   I'm about to catch me a homicide   [Gangsta]   Ah naw Dub, we done cracked him fo sho glove   We gone build up our trust, till they trust us with mo' drugs   Then, they gone wish they never knew us   Have em saying hathe pinche miatay, screw us   We called Anesto, at Texaco   Set up a meeting at Taco Mexico   (*talking*)   [Chorus]