south park mexican - hillwood hustlaz lyrics
boy, ya neva shoulda f-cked with us
we, da hillwood hustlaz
n-gg-s known for bustin’ slugs
makin’ money, sellin’ sl-ts and drugs
i’ma motherf-ckin’ hillwood cowboy
falfuria raised mr. c. coy, a.k.a. el coyote
creepin’ slow through the monte
peace to my n-gg-s in the grave and the bote
ponte quidao, bow, wow, wow
soy el mujado de sulda hustletown
blue and white porche, 60, 000 dolla horse
at my ranch where my b-tt naked maids do my ch-r-s
i slap all the demons, get weighed on triple beamas
i got a, ‘dirty harry’ plus a pair of purdy ninas
raised on the south side of houston
f-ck with the click and sh-t’ll get gruesome
quick execution, day of revolution
moms wanna send me to anotha inst-tution
life is so precious, why would you test this?
mex out of tex with 7 s-k-s’s partna
boy, ya neva shoulda f-cked with us
we, da hillwood hustlaz
n-gg-s known for bustin’ slugs
makin’ money, sellin’ sl-ts and drugs
boy, ya neva shoulda f-cked with us
we da hillwood hustlaz
n-gg-s known for bustin’ slugs
makin’ money, sellin’ sl-ts and drugs
they call me rasheed, i smoke the bomb weed
i came up off my feet ’cause i make my block bleed
it must be on g, all greed ’cause my boys rob ki’s
im’a cha chi ever rub her clock these, i never buy g’s
leave ’em bl–dy by deez, put them in the back of a stolen marquis
call the cops, please, ’cause this m-th-f-cka smell
the ringin’ in my ear sound like bell bells
well, this is farewell, i park parallel
walk to the park and smoke on the carousel
we play hide and seek and then freeze tag
but the tag on ya toe in a police bag
blow green gr-ss but still i think fast
f-ck a b-tch, put a whole in his little pink -ss
4 5 don’t lie, don’t jive takin’ hoes lives
run up in my face and take a nose dive, causea
boy, ya neva shoulda f-cked with us
we da hillwood hustlaz
n-gg-s known for bustin’ slugs
makin’ money, sellin’ sl-ts and drugs
boy, ya neva shoulda f-cked with us
we da hillwood hustlaz
n-gg-s known for bustin’ slugs
makin’ money, sellin’ sl-ts and drugs
26 pistols, 17 missiles
take ’em all to school and give em early dismissal
no referees or whistles, just be the craziest
i’m in the studio like julio iglesias
i break truce, blast and chunk deuce
make a few calls, tell ’em, “let the dogs loose”
44 troops, camouflage and black boots
the games will begin when the 1st man shoots
separate in groups, go as low as you can stoop
put a hole in they -ss like a f-ckin’ fruit loop
shoot to kill, make ’em puke and squeal
catch ’em while they sleepin’ in they coupe deville
my crew is real and after ya, do dis deal
i’ma take ya n-gg-s on vacation to brazil
lucious steal at the ship channel bridge
and remember the rule, ‘no woman, no kids’
boy, ya neva shoulda f-cked with us
we da hillwood hustlaz
n-gg-s known for bustin’ slugs
makin’ money, sellin’ sl-ts and drugs
boy, ya neva shoulda f-cked with us
we da hillwood hustlaz
n-gg-s known for bustin’ slugs
makin’ money, sellin’ sl-ts and drugs
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