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Miguel came from a small town in northern Mexico.
He came north with his brother Louis to California three years ago
They crossed at the river
Miguel came from a small town in northern Mexico.
He came north with his brother Louis to California three years ago
They crossed at the river
to the young maid he came gliding
Where she'd run to meet him, by the garden wall

Oh my sweet Miguel, I will never tell
No one will ever know, what I know too
esperar, y esperar de pie
en la orilla a que vuelva Miguel.

by Ivra
Down near the village of old San Miguel
In a far away place by the sea
Lived Maria Consuela Manuel
A lady of high born degree
And she was sixteen
Down by the mission
San Miguel is a great house
Wherein dwell Don Carlos
And La Dona Maria Elena Cantrell

I work at the ranch, I saddle her mare
I
My name is Miguel Simone
A man who walked it alone
At least that's what it says on the stone under the sycamore

my mother was dead by the time I was
Written by Miguel Pous

En estas horas de tristeza infinita
Cuando tu ausencia pesa más en mi vida
Cuántos recuerdos
Llenan mi alma dormida
Stuck with open curls
Your mama was scared of the world,
It was born with a bang

I was stepping on sea shells
By the old Mission San Miguel
When a bell
contained twenty thousand in cash, 
A photograph of a Colombian nigga with a long mustache Miguel Sanchez, 
Keep a gun hidden in his pants' leg with armed
and glory
On the battlefield

Oh ooh the raven flies
Oh ooh the coyote cries

Juan Miguel Ramos Montoya led his rebels well
We fought them through
The Bario starts two streets over
Miguel, he's a friend of mine
With brick we've built a reputation
Like dry ice in the summertime

Now all you
worthy competition everywhere that I go
But ain't no messin' with Cleveland or Chicago
Ballin' through the hood in a Murcielago
Or Gallardo, or Ferrari,
The barrio starts two streets over
Miguel, he's a friend of mine
With brick weed, built a reputation
Like dry ice in the summertime

Now all you
the best of me
I take it a notch higher, yeah
Sip more wine than a Somalian
Get around town in a private Lear
And by sun down, I'm up out of here
he play by all the rules
That's why the house is his, the cars, all the jewels

y'all niggas all are fools, your regular married with children
Dog,
the best of me
I take it a notch higher, yeah
Sip more wine than a Somalian
Get around town in a private Lear
And by sun down, I'm up out of here
Busta does (woo HAH!)
They love me just because
I'm in the gallardo, laughing like Ricky Ricardo (Ha ha ha ha)
With the 4-pounder, pretty gangsta nigga
just because
I'm in the gallardo, laughing like Ricky Ricardo (Ha ha ha ha)
With the 4-pounder, pretty gangsta nigga
I'm the co-founder, I know
you out of time
This is crime by design
If the crown ain't mine tell me who am I behind

Yeah, I'm taking niggas' lunch money
Too bad, I was fucking
the lands of Sudan
Killadel Shambala Ikon the Hologram
What?

[Virtuoso]
All religions fear ?Miguel?
My strikes are fatal, to your style
That's
dream, of that ghetto prom queen
Was to make it to the screen, maybe get seen
Maybe get chose by a nigga from my team
Head so good he don't ask for
dun, he play by all the rules
That's why the house is his, the cars, all the jewels
Ya'll niggaz all are fools, your regular married with children
Dawg,
wine than a Somalian
Get around town in a private lear
And by sun down, I'm up out of here

[Hook: Nas] (DJ Khaled)
It's still Nasty, bone in the flesh
I learned this day would come
they were liars from the start
my pride is in my heart
so you'll never know
how far Miguel will go
until they digging up