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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,297
Peak in subgenre #731
Author
Chuck
Uploaded
December 09, 2005
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Talk shit you get smashed on
Lyrics
Try to let ya'll live but you gave ya chance up
So once again I gotta bomb on salsa dancer
This is that occasion where I push that hammer
And make you cough up shit like a throat with cancer
Sosa straight choca (Bitchez) luv my spanish
Ya rap careers broke no doc can bandage
So I let you have you dem clipz get ya brain all damaged
Till niggaz runnin scared like nerve and panick get it
Big bitch neva put hits on vinyl
Sosa and Nix eloped fag boys walk dat isle
Nix you outta place in rap you da red head child
I'm in da army damn right I streetfight like guile(get it)
They like (sorry we ain't mean to push ya)
Ya'll chumps that got punk'd like Ashton Kutcher
Ya'll holdin them mics wrong please pass'em would ya
You know me I cook beef just ask the butcher
I hit his big sis Nix is in to big chicks
He's a candy wrapper I started callin em big twix
Say goodbye today you won't be seein ya friendz
I'm bout to clap make the lead hit three of ya chins
You always get pissed on in the end
That's why homies barely twenty five and he's needin depends
I won't rest till you and chess in the bay
But its hard to catch sosa when he's orange pickin for pay
Pick up the phone just dial and call me
For three centz a day fuck a nicca you sponsor charlie
Senorita Sosa who are you kiddin dude
Gangsta (who) got pics of Brad Pitt in his living room
The difference is ya'll pussy and me I get it true
So much I lost track of who I did it to
Ain't no lies told whem I'm makin my tracks
COIN's the truth believe it duke we statin the factz
Like flick bitchez you can lay on ya back
Geezy ya not I will make you lay in da trap
We can play roulette but not wit casino chips
I'll come to your job and order magaritas bitch
COIN's on ya mind you always think of us
AYE ninya sosa better be quick wit dem drinks for us
Wrote up spit mastered and look a hour gone
When I put you in ya urn you'll be bitch and powder form
