Throw Away Gats Lyrics by South Park Mexican

Throw Away Gats Lyrics

    [south park mexican]
    Personly, i feel my people is cursed to be
    Ridas till eternity
    My enemies tryna murder
    Hot as an enfernity
    But i clocked my doe verbaly
    Curently i push a benz out of germany
    Tryna stay alive till i'm old and in the nerssary
    My dead homies wife said today's they anniverssary
    His blood on the seat done dried and turned burgandy
    Dead on arrival there was no need for surjary
    Purposly left to die in his mercury
    But he was the smart nigga on his way to university
    It's hurting me, that he's lying in the earth beneath
    It's fucked how we dying over turfs of streets
    I heard this beat so i had to be first to speak
    Helping my raza seems to be what works for me
    Certainly i got killas doing dirt for free
    Burst the heat cuase i never learned to turn my cheeks

    [chorus]
    To the gunshow today
    And bought a throw away
    It's time to go to war is what the homies say
    A different beat, a different rap
    A different fool, a different gat
    Sorry but we're never gonna go away
    [repeat 2x]

    [south park mexican]
    Fast life
    My mom say's i'm a sad sight
    Wake up and finish the beer i had last night
    Glass pipes, soround my two bedroom trailer
    Doctor feel good i graduated from baylor
    With taylor made suits, real loose, a gym with masus
    My hood is full of hustlers and fiends that play their flutes
    We shoot you first, i can see that my future's cursed
    At the club with the gat inside my ruka's purse
    To the hearst or to the nurse
    You bicthes getting to my nerves
    Mad cause my song came on and your girlfriend knew the words
    You stupid nerds
    We pushing birds
    Aztecs run this universe
    My people living blind cuase every time they look it hurts
    Now push reverse, way before the two benzes
    Way before my bicth was wearing 8,000 dollar dresses
    I was broke but happy
    And now i'm rich and angry
    Cuase you haters ain't got the nuts to say that you can't stand me

    [chorus] repeat 2x

    [low g]
    En el segundo
    Won't you come and step to my mundo
    Soy prisionero
    Este jale por si me muero
    Es mi destino
    Leaving muertos en el camino
    Soy assesino
    Mi primo es el materino
    Desiadado, wacth your back porque soy mojado
    Violento ya tu sabes de donde vengo del centro
    Atracando con mi matraca
    Lone star state thats my motherfucking placa
    You heard about me ese vato si te mata
    Como el zapata a mi jente le doy la plata
    Yo ando a pata los pinches haters no se escapan
    Con el chedar nunca jueges con mi dinero
    Saco primero soy mas weno que un marinero
    I se me muero mama entiera me en el ghetto

    [south park mexican]
    Dope house impire strikes again
    You jealous bicthes say hello to my little friend

    [gun shots from low g's ar15]

    [chorus] repeat 2x

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