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South Park Mexican - "S.P. So Bastardly"
Lyrics to S.P. So Bastardly : [VERSE 1: SPM] Im sippin purple magic, gettin stuck like traffic On the back of his head, S.P.M. tatted Boys down with me, like four flat tires Got Benzs and Lacs and candy jaguars Try to make it rich, breakin bricks My girls name was cocaine, thats a crazy bitch Was my first love, that I will admit Watchin dope fiends fight for half a cigarette Do these rappers know, how it really go Or are they just another fake on the microphone' I listen to the Pac, I listen to the Pat My homies either dead or in the kitchen cookin crack Boys wanna stare, take it to the square, hoe Should I stay ag or should I let my hair grow' I know it dont stop, even though they try 45 years, in this like a homicide [CHORUS: SPM] Creep wit me, S.P. so bastardly And pull so fast-ily And pack so heavily Creep wit me, S.P. so bastardly And pull so fast-ily And pack so heavily [VERSE 2: COAST] The world has got me on edge Im gettin closer to that spot on the ledge To where if I drop, then Im dead Man, its probably best Cuz these days, innocent Mexicans get locked in the feds Or either rocked wit a glock fulla lead Or popped (of the death'') Now, I dont wanna be the next one to suffer the same pain Im stuck in same game, I hustle to change things Cuz whoever says I just wanna see lead fly The bullets done sped by, now thats where your head lie I be cruzin down the back street, my screw tape bang The caddy coop stay swangin through the two-way lanes So come creep wit me, let me show you the ropes I roll frequently Out the dirty, throwed coast What the deal like baby, this is real life This is what it feels like, when you in the trill life This is what it still like, still fly the kite to Los Id like to welcome yall on behalf of S.P. bro [CHORUS: SPM] Creep wit me, S.P. so bastardly And pull so fast-ily And pack so heavily Creep wit me, S.P. so bastardly And pull so fast-ily And pack so heavily [VERSE 3: SPM] Ima stay strong, stronger then they thought I made em so sick when I bought it off the lot But Id fall apart, if I couldnt spark South Park, slap 20s on my Noahs Ark Money aint a thing, never will I love it Guess thats why the Lord gave me plenty of it I spent it on my homies, spent it on my kids I put a diamond necklace in my mommas fridge But all the jealousy kept me drugged up I try to stuff a fuckin whole ounce in one blunt So many enemies, for no good reason Guess they mad cause I make the dough look easy In the club, smokin on a hog leg With some car friends wishin I would drop dead Now that Im on lock, they still cant take it Homie, Im the king of this shit, man face it [CHORUS: SPM] Creep wit me, S.P. so bastardly And pull so fast-ily And pack so heavily Creep wit me, S.P. so bastardly And pull so fast-ily And pack so heavily [ S.P. So Bastardly Lyrics ]
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