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| Mr.Sancho True Player Sureno Thugs Steady stepping like a fool sureno thug Grey and blue {4x} {Silencer} Thugged out bald heads We the baddest muthafuckas And we stay ahead Ain't nobody never ever gonna take my name Cause if you do then you die, that's the way Enemies will never last put your glocks away I'm the baddest muthafucka from around the way I get a little dizzy when I smoke a J Fuck a bitch and a hoe like every day The magical thug, Califa Thug Silencer is smoking the bud I put the nine to the eye Just to show there is no love And to any muthafucka trying to take me out Making money every day That's what I'm all about Silencer on a mission Ammunition no competition Drop a verse to the song with a gangsta rhyme Muthafucka talking shit like every time Pull up to the side on the gangsta rhymes Time for me to go to a little homicide Enemies are gonna get paralyzed Everyone is gonna be hypnotized Silencer is the one that terrorized When you see come around you better step a side S - A - N - D - I - E - G - O Fucking bitches every day I'm at the studio I carry my dagger Somebody's becoming a cadaver I got the money to travel Nobody's ready to battle Silencer coming at you Silencer's gonna snatch you And pass the marijuana let me take another hit Cause here I come to blast you {OFI} Flipping like a muthafucka putting down Blazing like a muthafucka smoking a pound If only mothafuckas could see me now Laced up in the cut with thugs bumping loud I see other fools mean mug That kinda shit don't make me none OG from the hood South of Southern Bay clique for the playas and thugs You want to rumble with us Life ain't nothing but a jungle to us Survival in the streets is a struggle to us Pass the bud That's on the real don't be fucking with us Alot of mothafucka say my beats are too slow Smoke too much indo, sound like a negro I’m a Spit the shit the best west See fit eat dick all don't know shit Watching me as I make a beat Best leave cause I'm off the heat Especially with scripts like these Nobody's coming with this much heat Southside for those who don't know South Bay Palm Avenue for sure SD 1 - 3's for my G's on the streets Sureno Thug flipping on the beat Like that don't you kinda sound good Making you wanna bounce homie that would Don't hate go ahead speak on it Bumping that cut that's me on it {Mr. Sancho} Popping that Timmy Trip with this puto We heading out through the door Pop Pop to the glock and Watch all of them putos drop to the floor We heading to the club looking for some love Cause we smoking the bud above the law Muthafucka never trip when I rack up the clip Cause I'm spitting my lyrics rough and raw Living in the middle of a sin Muthafucka never grin When I'm coming with the Mack 10 Praw Praw til your body drop Holes on both sides busting on a cup a gin Nobody never wins when you're little rapping Seeing how I've sin could of locked me in the pen Or imagine I'm dead cause I took one in the head With the inferred to my forehead now we fled Body now lifeless never felt like this Flash backs of my life Showing how I acted childish chorus |
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