yo soy muy duro de matar yo soy chicano me llamo rafael caro quintero soy mas cabron que cualqer puto que se ponga en mi frente le pongo unos putasos
[Dr Dre] My life is like a highlight reel Some might conisder this my twilight but depending how I might feel I might continue on with my career for 5
Let's welcome home the soldier boy (Far away, far away) No angel of mercy just a need to destroy (Far away, far away) Let's toast the hero with blood
Before becoming a runaway slave Here's a taste of mental slavery A backtrack You don't, you don't catch hell because you're a Methodist or a Baptist
They told me what happened alright You're still young and things like that always happen When you'll learn then you'll know not to make those mistakes
[kung fu sample] They told me, what happened, alright You're still young, and things like that always happen When you'll learn, then you'll know not to
Yeah, it's like that certain swagger of one's self That BS music, that TS music, let's cook Let me talk to these ***, I fought with these *** Been in
Die hard Satan, father, help me from this grave Demons, warriors, ever be my slaves I can't reason with men and mortal fools They will die hard, hear
gucci is not a gud guy he a sutalur bab guy you cant see wit yo eye diamond is no surprise damn mi money long 1200 worth of diamonds on gucci.............
Action's being taken 'cos of this, You fucked with us and now we're really pissed. A hundred times you tried to shut us out, But silence isn't golden,
Alley cats hoes mane Strictly entertainment (strictly entertainment) For all my street bitches out there (all my street bitches) Real spit (real spit) [
[Verse 1] Laborginis Ferraris & Bentleys we boats and jetskis Cristal Don-P tha kush the P.T. two facts about me bitch ask about me big cats around me
Ya boy, Gucci Mane speaking Yeah, I'm home, just touchdown I'ma dressing all these blow pops out there, yeah Uh blow pop, that's uh straight up busta
Yeah, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci Yeah, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci (So icy, so icy) Seytoba baby I drive real fast baby, I don't drive slow I don't drive
Gyeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah She's a very freaky gurl, gurl, very freaky gurl, gurl Gucci, I want a very freaky gurl, gurl, what it do She
Go head, go head, go head, go head Baby girl, go head, go head, go head, go head Shawty gotta ass on her, I'mma put my hands on her I'mma spend a couple
Yo, Gucci Mane, Big Cat Growin' up was real hard on my block Cops and robbers, I was never the cop To be the cop was considered a joke I'm the same lil
[Chorus:] [Mac Bre-Z:] Is you rollin [x3] [Gucci:] Bitch I might be [x3] [Mac Bre-Z:] Girl he geeked up [x3] [Gucci:] Bitch I might be [x3] Yeeaaaaahhh
