Texty:
South Border Other

[Verse 1:] My shatered dreams and broken heart I'm hanging on the shelf isaw you holding hands standing close with someone else still isit all alone

Show me what you got Take me to the spot Where you want me to Touch you, taste you, feel you On a night like this I just can't miss The opportunity

A Burger' too I've had mescal with lotsa gals Along Fifth Avenue I always shot the best they got Dinero no problema Ain't no quarter south the border

North America South America N.A.S.A. is unity N.A.S.A. is a unique cooperative effort with our counterparts all over the world We create together breaking boundaries and borders

One fo' seven, the helicopter lights nearly blind me In the south east streets is were you might find me True bandanna, my scanner and my pager In the

the very same goverment that is flooding our streets with cocaine. [Guest:] Mmm-hmm, si, si. Let me show you a few other characters that are involved

wrong But y`all a never stop me, `cause see I got this game in order Started off with a fifty pack, with dreams of a quarter Catching that thing from the border

m a gay sea otter. I blow other dudes out of the water. I'm the man muffin, divin', muffin, cold and fly like an arctic puffin, puffin whacky tobaccy hatin other

'ai deja une roue en France L'autre roue qui roule dehors Heading no importance Head or tail south or north I already have a wheel in France The other