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South Park Mexican - "Hillwood Hustlaz Ii"
Lyrics to Hillwood Hustlaz Ii : [Chorus:] Hillwood Hustlaz You cant See us We run Houston Thousands Of tons [First Verse:] ill take my gun and make you run cuz it really dont make me numb, slip through the hood dope i cook. living my life the best i could, robin hood the youngest crook here they come now watch out look. go by the book, jaws i shook. its that mexican dance with wolves. swimming pools we some fools diamonds and them ruby jewels. making moves, haterz lose, just last week i made the news. They accused but I wont lose Mamas happy, Daddys cool What about you' What do you do' If you young, stay in school We stay true, Dopehouse crew Smokin yabba dabba doo Jam this crew, we brand new Followin up this plan I drew SP-Mex bubble jet Countin dollars and them cents Kick your door down and have you tryin to jump your own fence [Chorus] [Second Verse:] You haters aint no friend of mine Boys dont wanna let me shine Thats all fine, take in mind Bust a rhyme, like a nine How many times do I have to tell ya' All my life Ive been called a failure Write my friends in the pen "Are you gettin these letters I mailed ya'" Rock and roll, opthimals Then go eat at Poppa Doughs So many hoes in the club Pull my cash and buy them all a rose Eighty-four, the story goes On about that boy Carlos Sippin fours, hittin dro But never put nothin up my nose Body froze, casket closed Nightmares of the life I chose Try my dope and overdose Suckin up my killer flow Freestyle pro, style: girbauds Silky socks and matchin clothes Mama told me life was like ballet, you gotta stay on your toes Crackin jokes, spin a spoke Silly question, do I smoke' Breakfast' Milk and Quaker oats Eighty thousand dollar boat Better not puff, better not pout SPM is in your town El Coyote in el mote, a.k. Senor Charlie Brown [Chorus] [Third Verse:] The barbarian Look where we buried him In the hole, right next to the librarian I married in, to the very end Have your kids askin, "Daddy, who are those scary men'" Make a stripper bitch, wanna be my fuckin wife She told me "This the biggest tip I ever got in my life" Nothin can save us, starched, stuffed Ben Davis Sellin dope, to my coked out neighbors First full trip and let my clip get to rippin Blood drippin out his shit, tryin to run, but he limpin I come from the slums, survived on crumbs I live like a man, and Ima die like one [Chorus] [ Hillwood Hustlaz Ii Lyrics ]
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