Представляем точный текст композиции "Garza West" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста South Park Mexican . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Garza West» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую South Park Mexican передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
South Park Mexican - "Garza West"
Lyrics to Garza West : (feat. Juan Gotti) [Verse 1: SPM] From the hood and I stood on them Houston streets We stick together like Cubans links I had a nine on my waist, guns I straddle Forty four at the crib with the ivory handle Im the rocker, Beatty Crocker Cooking cookies and cakes B-12 to blow it up, as my coke inflates Im a swanga, Gucci on my hanga Just brought my cousin on the ranch a Ford Wrangler I like to ride horses like Mustangs and Porches Pain is my producer, leader of the dark forces Striking like matches, dropping like ashes I only buy dances, if they paying college classes Motherfucker [Chorus:] Im wreckin for my Gs in Garza West Im wreckin for my Gs in Garza East Im wreckin for my Gs in T.D.C As I ball in this penitentiary Im wreckin for my Gs in Garza West Im wreckin for my Gs in Garza East Im wreckin for my Gs in T.D.C As I ball in this penitentiary [Verse 2: Juan Gotti] Mi esposa wont listen, keeps comin up missing Feliz navidad aqui en transfer states prison No visits, no kisses, no of the same bitches No mas on T.V, magazine, and in wishes I work on the hoes, what' Living C-dorm Life with a fo-five got me this job Mix bread with my foos, Ese, Locos, and Tontos Everyday tensions, fights for the tubo House regulation, dropping Cantones Bosses talk shit, cause I draw on my sobre Traded my corn bread dessert over juice Fight a pro, bullshit! that aint no food As a foo on the cool, parole set me off guey Four years for sho without no release date You vatos dont feel me, you live in the free As I ball through this penitentiary [Chorus x2] [Verse 3: SPM] Swisha Sweet rollin, pockets still swollen Might meet a bitch and take her fine ass bowlin Money of the colon, Benz aint stolen Might watch Tiger Woods at the Houston Open And I got hoes, even one thats Aryan Slagin more white balls than the Nolan Ryan Nine with the silence, might turn to violence This for all my pipe toting crack smoking clients And my grass is much greener, South Park Beaner Puttin dick to a real famous R&B singer Blowing like a tuba, wet like a scuba Kandy coated Cougar, Im a balla and hoopa Hater heart breaka , bloody shirt staina Jumping on my diving board, faint to do a gaina Blades on my Benz, tons of fake friends Spray down my sits with the cherry fragrance Motherfucker [Chorus x2] [ Garza West Lyrics ]
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