my hearts in shambles While the seeds in my weed snap pop n crackle [Chorus: x2] Who fuks with the rhyme of the dope house mind Who shines in the dark
Preklad: South Park mexická. Dope dom mysli.
like back to back Stay real for life, roll down south For the wreckshop, for the hometown crowd My alias is that Go-Hard-Mexican Flowin' through your
from the South East but got love for the North And these are just the diaries that SPM wrote [Rasheed:] Mr. SP can you spare a few pages To write whats on my mind
down south Start baby wit dope house josie wells gonna stunna pimpin in a humma millenium smuggler there aint nuthin funna then being and outlaw runna Real mobsters, they never worry Dope
Now I park valet wit boys outta Cali Playas on pro's like the mother fuckin valley If you were me, u'd be surrounded by security Dope House, known for
back later on 'cause I heard you niggas got ice cream something fat never that soda fuckin wit the mexicans ya'll be havin' that peruvian yola strait butt naked a dope
id run next door to my homies house his name is huet hodges we gonna make out this ghetto man I promise [Chorus] [Verse 3] 99 percent of all criminals are dope
(feat. Don Cisco, South Park Mexican (SPM)) [South Park Mexican:] Yo, SPM's in the house Puttin' it down with my homeboy, young Happy P on the track
(feat. Russell Lee, South Park Mexican) "Ain't no love" "Ain't no love" [1st Verse] Why the fuck do I wake up with a beer in my hand and burnt finger
stack of paper on the South Side, they run wit slangaz and they stack that paper we screamin' YAAY YAAY wit the baskets full of blaze South Park Mexican
