Brujeria

Takin’the muthafuckin hip-hop game over
Punchin’em in the eye, yeah
Get’n High, cmon, yeah
If you ain’t know 'homes, then it might go down
La coka nostra, now you in the psycho realm
FBI got files on the microfilm
We got kids on our dick like a Michael film
No wonderland ranch, or a runnin man jam
Just a hundred man camp, g-g-gun n Blam Blam!
F-F-Fun to scam man, with a ton a damn plants
To get the money and scram with a gun in my pants
This is the pain, cut like incisions with blades
Spoke to the Devil yesterday, he put some shit in my brain
Twisted with Slaine, Manitoba sniffin the caine
'86, take Jordans off of kids on the train
I spit flames, spit fireballs, wire jaws
My mindstate hack through firewalls
We causing the riot y’all
We them white boys always down to fight and brawl
Malcolm X out the window, make the rifles talk
Yo I’m mad obnoxious and I’m kinda rude
Got a pocket full of money, need some stripper food
Got an airplane ticket and a new suitcase
Got a boxcutter tucked underneath my shoelace
Got my nuts up and my passport ready
Let’s hit the fucking bar and see some titties already
Puff an Alvarado, pull over by the wall
I’mma jump out the cab and cop this eight ball
Le vendípolvo a los güeros,
Están locos los cabrónes, son los más cocodrilos del ghetto, (What'd he say?)
Serio pedo con el clavo de yayo, gringo periquero con el chavo primero.
(What the fuck is he talking about?)
Dicen que se llama la Coka Nostra, saco un ocho, luego piden otra bolsa
Le pone a esa madre hasta que el vato choca.
Surtiendoles es La Cosa Nostra, homie.
Dudes are fuckin crazy, Im freakin, lets vanish
I don’t even know if what hes speakin is Spanish,
Puerto rican, Japanese, Korean or Hatian
We stick out like a sore thumb, being caucasian
Chill the fuck out Slaine (Who's in the Lincoln?)
You’re coked out your face, and the booze that yer drinkin,
Is makin you P noid, Confusion your thinkin
Chill out in front of Everlast, You’re just gonna jinx him
Ey Yo, I can hear you dudes runnin yer mouth,
I got some cokehead bitches naked up at the house,
We can feed em all yay and bust nuts in they mouths,
But Im Takin the Dime!
I’ll fuck the duck on the couch!
Yo, Whats your name anyways?
Britney?
Didn’t you used to work over at centerfolds-
They fired you cuz you were too fat?
That’s fucked up, You look skinny to me
You like that coke- You like doin’coke though right?
I can get you a job somewheres else,
Show me your titties.
Le vendípolvo a los güeros,
Están locos los cabrónes, son los más cocodrilos del ghetto, (What'd he say?)
Serio pedo con el clavo de yeyo,
Gringo periquero con el chavo primero. (What the fuck is he talking about?)
Dicen que se llama la Coka Nostra,
Saco un ocho, luego piden otra bolsa (You heard that?)
Le pone a esa madre hasta que el vato choca.
Surtiendoles es La Cosa Nostra, homie.
(What the fuck is he talkin about?)