South Park Mexican lyrics

South Park Mexican lyrics

"Latin Throne lyrics"

Happiness Hotel lyrics
Oh, there's no fire in the fireplace There's no carpet on the floor Don't try to order dinner There's no kitchen anymore But if the road's been kinda bumpy And you need to rest a spell Well, welcome home to Happiness Hotel If you've got luggage keep it handy But you're running out of luck 'Cause the bellhops ain't to organized And the

[SPM talking]
Eh he he he he
Hustle Town my city maan!
Born and raised baby
Yo I dedicate this jam to all the single mothers
Raisin' men in a big city
I know it's hard
Let 'em know what's up Filero

[Verse 1: Filero]
I sell drugs with thugs
Hittin' licks off tricks
Workin' two jobs a dope deala and a pimp
Mom's beggin' me to stop everyday
So scared for me to walkâ?¦. Memory lane
But Mom don't worry my teck protect well
I told ya one day this rap shit gone sell
But my heart been broke from the start
Since the day my father died when I was seven in the park
So I wrote the book
How to pimp hoes and kic
Affairs Of The Heart lyrics
One set of doors was the color of honey One set of doors was pink and grey Well I wonder which set is mine, said she As she walked down the long hallway Well I wonder which set of rooms are mine For in these rooms she would live and die Well it's better to have loved and lost (Ah but it's better not to lose) Than to never have love
k do's
And if I kill well than that's just how the shit go
Pull yo strap
What am I supposed to sweat
This the third time today that I come close to death

[Chorus: SPM]
Hustle Town Hustle Town
The city of dreams
Where we creep through the hood
And we serve them dope fiends
Hustle Town
The shit don't stop
Roll rental cars
And we keep the glock cocked
Hustle Town
The city of dreams
Where we creep through the hood
And we serve them dope fiends
Hustle Town
The shit don't stop
Roll rental cars
And we keep the glock cocked

[Verse 2: SPM]
Set 'em up
Wet 'em up
Etceteras
Tell ya treasur
Assailant lyrics
Right out of nowhere you came ghostlike appeared in the sky But all our welcomes were shot down in flames Superior power - invincible arms a faulty assessment, a fatal misjudgement but why you won't percieve you won't percieve Obedience you claim devotion you ask oppression is all that you give preserving the law the law of the lost d

Empty the regista
Shit serious
I'll give ya life a period
Well here he is
The kid with experience
Don't start shit
Mistake me for an artist
Flash in the dark
Someone tell 'em where his heart is
Blue light
Who die?
Tonight
Maybe over two dice
Maybe cause he blew fry
On top of ya
With the Hillwood Mafia
Hard hittin' hustlas
Beat the draws off of ya
Knowledge
While my shit be flawless
Dope House Records step into my office

[Chorus: SPM]

[Lord Loco talking]
It's ya boy Lord Loco
Know what I'm talkin' bout
Representin' that H-Town wit my boy SPM
There's a lot of frauds out the
U Don't Know Me lyrics
Here here we go from Japan to Romeo my flow is slow and it's ya know my first time on radio Now some say I'm foul, some say I'm wild and that all might be true but it did not happen overnight so let me tell my tale to you It started out when I was six just tellin' dirty jokes my mother overheard and washed my mouth out with soap Now a
re know what I'm sayin'
What you think 'bout them fraud ass niggas Los?

[Verse 3: SPM]
Jackin' jaws
I'm packin' balls
Smoke and split
I give mo' gifts than Santa Clause
Wit a cold forty-ounce and a sack of hay
Chug a lug for the thugs who done passed away
Mista da Masta Mystical Mexican Maniac
Competition ha ha
You muthafuckas make me laugh
You a bitch if you hatin' on my Houston hits
I fight devils like you wit a crucifix
Ruthless shit
With a shotty
Take ya body
Gun Kung Fu
Mixed wit AK Karate
I'm sorry but you the past like Atari
As I smoke like Marley
Stay Brown like Charlie

[Chorus: SPM]