spanish f.l.y. – lil’ loco youngsta lyrics
[verse 1: ese daz]
one in the mornin’, holmes, i walk outside
to see what’s goin’, what’s poppin’ tonight
i see my homeboy lil’ pee wee
smokin’ some sherm, letting it burn real easy
headed for the mothaf-ckin’ spot
where fools make moolah, just slangin’ that rock
and watch your back from the foolish lil’ youngstas
crazy -ss, bald headed cholos takin’ over
puttin’ in much work out on the calles
from the harbor área, all the way down to the valle
throwin’ up their clica
they live to die in the streets of the rifa
and got a lot of f-ckin’ pride in what they do
it’s the crazy -ss life in the varrios, foo!
eses for m-th-f-ckin’ life
they don’t give a f-ck and they live to die
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[verse 2: ese daz]
he’ll squeeze the trigger as soon as he can
they call him chico and he’s the man
thirteen years old and got his frisco bens
bumblebee shirt and a rag on his head
a .22 sittin’ in his f-ckin’ pocket
ready to f-ckin’ blast if somebody tries to take his cash
cause that’s all he has to live for
slangin’ that g-ride, weed and crystal
so he can roll like the ballers do
a clean -ss ride, big phone and a gang of foos
jealous because he has sh-t poppin’
and has your jaina’s panties droppin’
that’s how it is in the harbor streets
f-ck all the b-tches and k!ll all your enemies
eses for m-th-f-ckin’ life
they don’t give a f-ck and they live to die
[hook]
[verse 3: ese daz]
point the f-ckin’ gun to your m-th-f-ckin’ head
give up the cash or your -ss is dead
a little crazy vato standin’ four feet tall
ready to k!ll, holmes, they gots the b-lls
so i suggest that you just give up the cash
or else you’ll end up bein’ another story from the past
a little cholo’s everyday routine
jack another vato and come up with the green, hm
and these little locos are greedy
won’t even give up any to the f-ckin’ needy
so veteranos, you have to watch out
if you try to jack a youngsta, you might get taken out (watcha)
you try to unveil the ropes of the game
so if they k!ll you, you got yourself to blame
eses for m-th-f-ckin’ life
they don’t give a f-ck and they live to die
[hook (x2)]
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