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[Ives]
Es la vida, quatro vente pistos pointed
Botella empty first ten rows annointed
The fiesta's poppin and all fingers pointed
Irie eyed vatos got the whole crowd jointed
Check in with Ives catch me squintin know why
I came be let my word fly keep the gleam in your eye (ha!)
Con mucho drum roll on time let the horn blow
Gas to the pedal like metal at a KoRn show
The rhyme rocka with a shit load of placas
Grab the mic and freak the rhythm till there's no more balas
Still mis palabras fade all boo's and ha-ha's
That includes all who go sissy la-la
So do the cha-cha, ruka call me poppa
Huero came for action hun until mañana
Down for hi-hat crash and whiplash
City nights bright lights and herb stash...

Chorus

[Kemo]
Que ondas muchacho, arriba las manos
Gavacho, moreno penetra tu barrio
Lacing you with rolas that will rock back frente
RRRRRR, Blaxican esto pa la gente
Like chanclazos deep like fregadazos
Still got the Coke and Rum and flex the brazos
Then I hit you from a different angle
Leg sweep cheap shot bird shit straight cop
Soy el Twin Pistolero, guerrero don't be afraid of that
Matter of fact, I got like 10,000 maniacs
In the crowd on a very good night
But keep it hype for a fraction of that, to get the fery like that
Chronica en el aire, todos kieren baile
Plus my sick Latin sty'le
Caile, chueko as they come
I could feel the drum don't know the words, well you can hum...

Chorus

[Kemo]
Oye muñeca ya mueve la cadera
Sobre el ritmo y las trompetas
Feel the beat kick hard como escopeta
Vatos on the prowl for the hoochie lookin fresca
All you delinquentes vengan para en frente
Hazte para atras si tu eres muy desente
Cause I'm chueco ven contact the yerba
Lo que sera sera cuando lo envuelva

[Ives]
A little sontin gets your eyes burnt head turnt
Pupils tight back stiff and your neck hurt and then you exert
Check the vibe who got more freaky than Ives
I survive, dodgin hootta tryin to shoot I
So I mueva smooth creep and crawl
Take out another batch let it thaw and lace y'all
Won't take fall this here is winner take all
Trick take a flick of the click here to face y'all...

Chorus
[Ives]  Es la vida, quatro vente pistos pointed  Botella empty first ten rows annointed  The fiesta's poppin and all fingers pointed  Irie eyed vatos got the whole crowd jointed  Check in with Ives catch me squintin know why  I came be let my word fly keep the gleam in your eye (ha!)  Con mucho drum roll on time let the horn blow  Gas to the pedal like metal at a KoRn show  The rhyme rocka with a shit load of placas  Grab the mic and freak the rhythm till there's no more balas  Still mis palabras fade all boo's and ha-ha's  That includes all who go sissy la-la  So do the cha-cha, ruka call me poppa  Huero came for action hun until mañana  Down for hi-hat crash and whiplash  City nights bright lights and herb stash...    Chorus    [Kemo]  Que ondas muchacho, arriba las manos  Gavacho, moreno penetra tu barrio  Lacing you with rolas that will rock back frente  RRRRRR, Blaxican esto pa la gente  Like chanclazos deep like fregadazos  Still got the Coke and Rum and flex the brazos  Then I hit you from a different angle  Leg sweep cheap shot bird shit straight cop  Soy el Twin Pistolero, guerrero don't be afraid of that  Matter of fact, I got like 10,000 maniacs  In the crowd on a very good night  But keep it hype for a fraction of that, to get the fery like that  Chronica en el aire, todos kieren baile  Plus my sick Latin sty'le  Caile, chueko as they come  I could feel the drum don't know the words, well you can hum...    Chorus    [Kemo]  Oye muñeca ya mueve la cadera  Sobre el ritmo y las trompetas  Feel the beat kick hard como escopeta  Vatos on the prowl for the hoochie lookin fresca  All you delinquentes vengan para en frente  Hazte para atras si tu eres muy desente  Cause I'm chueco ven contact the yerba  Lo que sera sera cuando lo envuelva    [Ives]  A little sontin gets your eyes burnt head turnt  Pupils tight back stiff and your neck hurt and then you exert  Check the vibe who got more freaky than Ives  I survive, dodgin hootta tryin to shoot I  So I mueva smooth creep and crawl  Take out another batch let it thaw and lace y'all  Won't take fall this here is winner take all  Trick take a flick of the click here to face y'all...    Chorus