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ese rich rock - soy 18 with a bullet lyrics
[male gangster]
you know what, mayne?
i’m gonna say something, mayne, that i been dying to say, mayne, for a long time
[verse 1: ese rich rock]
orale ese, let’s load the shotgun up
to show them all that s. f.l.y. gets the job done
cause it’s about time they learn how it really goes down
so throw on the ‘friscos
and roll through the brown side of town
in the fleet line
bald, you all go on, you won’t last long, see i’m
with my homies, and all of them are packin’
if you got pleito, yo te voy, we’ll be attackin’
hardcore cholo
maybe you didn’t know, so
you think i’d give you a chance, at last, h-ll no
show no mercy
like the veteranos who still kick it
throw on the sly, sl!ck and wicked
and turn up the oldies a little higher
drive a little slower like my o.g. lowrider
see, i’m insane, soroll out with no shame
you mess with me, i settle the score with pain
just look at the chavalas i k!ll
look at the cemetaries i filled
and, i, still, will, get ill, until
you heard the message, you already should have knew it
mato a todos, soy eighteen with a bullet
[chorus: pete wingfield]
i’m eighteen
with a bullet
got my finger on the trigger
i’m gonna pull it (watch out)
[verse 2: ese rich rock]
nosotros rifamos marijuanos
you think you a loco, no, not even almost
bring all your socas, down to my rifa
i’ll be the one with your b-tch down at tequila
and when i see ya, -ss, i’m gonna blast
fuca, it fast, it’s remember in the past
with my sawed off shotgun, no the job’s not done
til i point the cuete and watch all scr-pas, run
cause when i’m buzzed, i don’t quit
pull the trigger, who it hits, it hits
and when i aim, i don’t miss
simon, just another leva on my hitlist
how many’s this, mayne
could take, n0body knows
all i can say is, “don’t mess around, holmes”
because i’m down to be brown to the heart
and it’s that chicano power that starts to set us apart
soy diez y ocho with a bullet
yeah, you knew that i pull it, but never knew why i do it
to get rid of all these sissy -ss vatos
and let ’em know you don’t {-f-ck-} with the loc’s
mexicanos
[chorus]
got my finger on the trigger
i’m gonna pull it
i’ve picked a clip now
i’m a son of a gun
[verse 3: ese rich rock]
murder goin’ on in the area
anyone start pleito, huh
i’m daring ya
cause i’m carrying a shotgun
finger on the trigger
it takes a second to figure out
i’m loco por vida, it’s my life, so let me live it
no los chingamos todos
and you can’t deal with the loc’s, latino
why don’t you watch me go
trigger happy and start cappin’ and watch the people
run for cover and k!ll another dumb lie
won’t give a d-mn as i see these silly socas drop
to the ground, now you found, you don’t mess around
with the foolish loco youngsta, down to die
s. f.l.y., talkin’ more mess than you ever could
to get down or walk through your neighborhood
but if you roll through my hood, you should trucha
cause if you don’t, well, we just might shoot ya
that’s how we are, that’s how i am, that’s how we k!ll
talk some mess, i’ll pull out the cuete, then i will
go insane and aim, and then pull it
mato a todos, soy eighteen with a bullet
[chorus]
i’m eighteen with a bullet
got my finger on the trigger
i’m gonna pull it
yes i will
{-gunshot-}
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