The Game - Spanglish feat. Hyna |
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[Intro : The Game]
*laughing* Buenos dias maricones Vamonos! [Verse 1: The Game] Picture me stuck inside this mind of a loco matador Bout' to comit suicide behind that project door La vida loca, mi familia, esta coca Don't fuck around with no snitch mayates I got they bitch ass in check with the Cuete en tu cabeza A spanish maid better come and clean The fuckin' mess up Gangsta, it ain't about where you from it's where you wear your gun (Ahí vienen, dispara) Let 'em come See I never told Dre I was disconnected (Viva Mexico) And get your ribs dissected Es muy pandillero en mi blanco camaro Feel these buck shots to your souls with these sparose The devil con permiso diablo Inside the Lamborghini of Escobar, Pablo Get them from Durango send them to Chicago The ese's dont fuck with niggas sí I know [Hook : Hyna x2] Voy a vivir Aqui Voy a nacer Aqui Hasta la muerte Hasta la muerte Mi amor [Verse 2: The Game] Ven aqui mami, pass a nigga a Corona Yo soy El Rey de fuckin' California (Eres Juego) Tu eres muy bonita, te extrano my Señorita Me is the negro Vicente Fernandez Mi Cuarenta Y Cinco, I need you to understand this California ain't' no country for old men Muy grande, sangre, ridin' on chrome rims Translation, Asanti deuce deuce's Mirando en la esquina, St. Luces Im bout' to lose it holmes, Espera Escribo Los Angeles en mi cara Time to bring back my old Impala Keep the 40 in the dash for them Eric Estrada's Tu got pajaros then holla' 'Cause we pitch white balls like (LA Dodgers) [Hook x2] [Interlude : Game & (Girl)] (Estupido, pendejo) (Idiota, te odio) (Porque no me quisistes?) You know I Love you I ain't' goin' nowhere (Pendejo, estupido olvidate de mi) (Porque no me quisistes?) That ain't what I said (Te odio) (Pendejo, estupido) Te extrano (Perro imbécil) [Verse 3: The Game] This is my city I'm to California what New York is to Diddy And Compton is mi casa Adios mijos, mi pecho frio Drug dealer fo' life, take me to da kilos Muy mota mixed in with the coca Spanish stand in ridin' shotgun, she loca (Callate la boca) She's my "El Pollo Loca" And the day I die she know to bury me en roja [Hook x2] |