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big lokote - calling out lames كلمات أغنية

[intro]
high power
f_ck all you levas, that’s right f_cking levas

[verse 1: big lokote]
season of the brujos
muerte de el conejo
f_ck latino jam, madd glock
dia de los muertos
evil side los angeles
cuatro flats is all i got
keep it real, you mayatero
f_ck a kid frost
stop claiming my city, get the f_ck out my condado
sellout f_cking leva
go the f_ck back to el paso
cornrows having m_th_f_cker
i will slap you tramp
better put yourself in check before the balas catch your ass
all you m_th_f_ckers, let’s all go to war
taking you b_tches all out with the lyrics
slapping you b_tches all up like wh0res
tattoo ink, latino jams, lost the f_cking battle
leaving you b_tthurt with a burn
riding side saddle
but don’t you think that its the end
because i got another friend with 16 m_th_f_cken balas
that she wants to spit
high power, lokote m_th_f_ckers
i don’t f_cking play
battling me will send you straight to your grave
[verse 2: mr. criminal]
mr. criminal, big lokote kicking up dust
[?] together again
busting on enemigas
living my life, so rough and full of sin
tell it how it is
all i know was keep spitting the fast
west side silverlake trece
representing with east side cuatro flats
ready to blast, i’m ready to smash
ready to dash thirsty for cash
unloading a 9mm until i put hollow tips right in your ass
dia de los muertos
yeah we’re calling out you lames
east side, west side, cl!cked up, we’re bringing the pain
it’s the shadow right behind you
with that criminalistic madness
cl!cked up we’re causing a panic
strapped up with automatics
come test, get your wig snached from your chest
mr. criminal kicking up dust
i’m putting it down
can’t f_ck with the best

[verse 3: big lokote]
big lokote on from the flats
up in the crime lab
criminal and big crazy
high power soldado camp
bucking all these enemigas with the soul stealer
leaving these putos all up in the coffin
cold and f_cking sleepless
creep up m_th_f_cker
it’s what i’m going to do
with the flame of death in my hand and the hollow point doom
sip of the 40, load up my clips
about to kick some sh_t
dragging the bumper off the ride, regal 86
hitting the corner, death is here
it’s time to f_cking blast
9mm gunshot flash, putting the holes in your back
not giving a f_ck as i run as i bust
and i bucking the flame
cuz of the barrio i’m from
and i’m leaving you putos all up on your knees
and i let off the cuete making people scream
where you from? what do you bang?
blast your f_cking ass
commanding your life with my trigger
as i’m making your heart collapse
k!lling off my enemigas
with the cromo that i shot
f_ck the juras, f_ck the lame
lokote can’t be stopped

- big lokote

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