Illegal Amigos

歌詞

[Verse 1:] No nut's no glory, hear the whole story I'll be on stage, when you kill that punk for me Drink some more 40, fuck my Lil' Shorty Pick out your ride, Luxturious or Sporty Money is no object for this killer project Caballo a low-low that bounce like a hot check You always have my back, my #1 soldado Watch the time fly on this dimond lace novato Me, I'm rollin' in the 2 tone corvette My 3rd wife, ain't even born yet I'm Dope House Records, band outta Texas Real niggas eatin' MC's for breakfast Relentless, when they hand me the steal Get your family killed, like amid-divil The ink in my pen shoot poison from a blow pipe I pimp 2 bitches Mary Jane & Snow White... "You can hang with Illegal Amigos" Illegal Amigos, from LB's the Kilos "You can hang with Illegal Amigos" Illegal Amigos, stackin 'em c-noes. [Verse 2:] C-Frawn, I'm a muthafuckin' face. Is this the place? To get my pocket, nothin' but big face Dollar billers See me rollin' in these streets with these muthafucking killers Get on my lap, make a left on Hillah Givin' shouts out, en dath, yo SPM pass me the gap So I can show there muthafuckers where my heart is at Catch me in the back of that Benzino Puntin' on my C-Noes Nigga JP. Where the fuck we gone go? Blowin' all this smoke, Straight flowin' out the window I thought you knew we blowin' 2 sticks of vindo No turnin' back bro, continue on my hustle though I ain't comin' up show Must maintain. Ain't that right hoe? Ohh!!! You see my at the show Chillin' with them blunt masters Pushin' off that green dragons stick it With that V & soak it Puta! you couldn't even see me Talkin' about, ain't that Chuy from the TV... "You can hang with Illegal Amigos" Illegal Amigos puttin' down our peoples "You can hang with Illegal Amigos" Illegal Amigos stayin' incognito... [Verse 3:] Illegal Amigos, yeah! They be my people, we connected like dots Extensions C-Notes from kilos As my nigga nino, he know How to make 100 thousand dollars A week, startin' from 0 Now we got connections from Chicago to L.A. The holly West, we even got Matigo Bay House of pounds then Key's to Key's & I still keep my eyes on my... K-Sam... We big ballin' that's what I'm tellin' my people Afilliated, La Colecta, Illegal Amigos Blunt Master C, South Park Mexican Brown Pround, Dino & my boy K-Sam Outlaw, Hudlam, Capon & the exsis Chuy Loco, Falcon & Lack Mischis Illegal Amigos, the mexican connection Everything from Key's to pounds to automatic Weapons Big Ballin'...! "You can hang with Illegal Amigos" Illegal Amigos, from LB's the Kilos "You can hang with Illegal Amigos" Illegal Amigos, stackin 'em c-noes. [Verse 4:] As the sun goes down we begin to post up I done cook my coke up & my dope is low punk Don't fight the fillin' aventually you give in SPM, rock the world that you live in Street raise for combat, hollin' where the bomb at Fuck hoes & all that, bitches is a draw back I go all out, walk down the wrong route Gone South. Know what I'm talkin' 'about? Ya'll down my padential, my padentials I twist y'all niggas up like pretzels. Man quien soy? Carlos Coy 80 G's a month stayin' self employed Killin' 'em softly, raisin' 'em off me They askin' me if I'm the best I tell 'em probably You fellas, just jealous on my dick like relish I promise I'm a show your bitch ass where hell is... "You can hang with Illegal Amigos" Illegal Amigos puttin' down my peoples "You can hang with Illegal Amigos" Illegal Amigos stayin' incognito...