Soy Chingon

Uh, hello? Hehe
 Who?
 Damn it, for the last time there aren't any Mexicans here, hehe
 Ey holmes throw on some fuckin' oldies ese
 Hold on then let me chip on this 45 then ese
 Watch on, hold on
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 Si mon I'm ready ese, estoy listo
 Si out of marijuana say pass to the pistol
 Cause I don't need to get drunk off my ass
 I just need a little high that's gonna last
 Jump off the raffla, kick back on the curb
 Light up a toke, yeah smoke up all the herb
 Smoke three move to the five then to the seven
 Ran out of zig-zags so back to 7-11 we go
 No need to buy 'em we'll just leave 'em
 Homie said he'd call the police, I didn't believe him
 Walked out the store with an attitude
 Started capping, then started laughing
 Then let me tell you what happened
 Went back to the hood rolled up some endow
 Putos rollin' through my barrio, I broke their window
 Shank their fuckin' tires now they can't leave
 And now it's about time for three sold guys to bleed
 Pulled 'em out the raffla and we fucked them up
 Took 'em to the canton and we tagged them up
 Put the big "BC" on their foreheads
 We want the vatos alive we don't want 'em dead
 We want em walking around to show that the Brown Crowd was there
 And did that shit without a care
 In the world cause they're nothing but little girls
 Damn I shoulda pulled it cause they deserved the bullet
 Put the cuete to their temple
 Then pulled the fuckin' trigger cause it's so fuckin' simple
 Just like my lyrics I'm kickin' back when I say 'em
 I don't yell at putos ey I'm kickin' back when I spray them
 Fucken leva
 Cause if you fuck with me
 I fuck with you twice as hard leva
 
 Yeah, soy chingon
 Some vatos walked up and asked if I gangbang
 I said I used to
 But then I had to pull out the fusca
 This vato's from the wrong hood
 And now they think they got Lil' Rob good
 But fuck it
 I had to blast the puto between the eyes
 And now I sit here laughing as his homeboy cries
 But what the fuck, I did what had to be done
 I can't let one go so I have to kill both of them
 I don't give a shit, I'll do it real quick
 Bust off let's get yes it's time for me to split
 It's time to leave the fuckin' premises
 Cause I don't need a witness
 So I leave with the slickness and quickness
 Take homeboy's hyna then pulled the corner
 Jumped in the backseat and you know she let me bone her
 She's looking fine do you know what I mean
 I made her scream
 I said stick with me and you'll become a brown queen
 Because you never deserved a ranker
 You need a vato like me the Mexican Gangster
 But what if this firme hyna points the dedo
 I'm tellin' this sweet stuff pero it's puro pedo
 Because you gotta know I'm smarter than that
 This hyna wasn't even crying as she saw her vato dying
 Now when I'm with her I hear the hura's drive by
 Going to the site where I left those fools to die
 Now who did it nobody has a clue
 And without the murder weapon what's the hura gonna do
 Aw shit, what if this bitch pulls rat
 So I grab my shotgun and I pump the fucker back
 Just in case, but the bitch wasn't knowin'
 Cause I was still going, had the hyna moaning and groaning
 She got nasty, opened her mouth with a grin
 Can't let a good thing go to waste
 So I stuck my dick in
 And I was goin', she was goin' and then I started cumming
 Replaced my dick with the shotgun
 And you know I started gunning
 In my eyes I didn't do nothing wrong
 Do what I do to survive so you know it's on
 Y Sabes que no one's ever gonna catch me
 Cause I'm too sly, too slick, too W-I-C-K-E-D
 Left the place without a trace
 And I didn't care holmes
 So there it is there holmes
 Just like my lyrics I'm kickin' back when I say 'em
 I don't yell at putos ey I'm kickin' back when I spray them
 Fucken leva
 Yeah, and if the payback ain't quick
 You best believe the pain is gonna stick
 Leva (leva)
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 Soy chingon, soy chingon cabron
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 Like Al Capone always holding my own