Lyrics:
between the heat of Havana
And the concrete jungle of
Mexico City i didn't realize
It then, but, boy
Does it hit me now i realize how
Scary it must have
free when your brain's in prison?
I'm by myself but I'm still with the coalition
You don't make moves you're only just hoping and wishing
Criticize me
slapping sand gnats
watching waves dancing in the sand
Broken heart seeking meditation, desperate need for a vacation in Cozumel, Mexico
Little bar by
Look, every time you see me I'm surrounded by them snipers
You ain't never run off with a hustler in your life, huh?
I'm from 1800, I'm a hot boy,
Only thing on my mind is gettin' back to my baby again
How far to Waco
Two hundred miles to New Mexico
Albuquerque by mornin' light
Six hours
Hey!
When I walked `round on sunday down in Mexico
I saw an old man standing and I thought it was Joe
Well I stopped, went right and asked: Hey
Your sisters they sit by the window
You know your mama doesn't sit and cry and your daddy
Well you know what your daddy said
Patty, you know what your
Hajsy na dwoje dzielisz marzysz jak Nas o Kelis
Nie ma takiej drugiej od biosfery aż do Kasjopeji
Dodajesz mi mocy czuję się jak Obelix
Haftuję Twym
feeling so sublime
(In Mexico)
Finding life right by the sea
(Through our window)
Your eyes they’re staring back at me.
I'm going back to where I came from
So far away, but not so far from home
Where I lay my head down by the sea
I'm going back to where we'd go
So
( Listen... shh... listen! There, it's playing again...
Gringo's guitar playing songs of desire
are sung by the haunted wind! )
Down in
Don't you think it's only gone by a drill
'cause when El Presidente pulls the trigger
He always shoots to kill
There are Germans in Mexico
Germans In
through Mexico
We hitched a ride from an old pickup
And climbed in with the chickens in the back of the truck
I got to Tijuana by the middle of the day
Gangsta sima PSG ride out di noite ti manhã
Two bago di Messi grr grr dja sta
Two bago di Messi grr grr dja sta
Su kre podi ben confirma
Drive by cu
smokes and folks from Mexico
Baked by the sun, every time I go to Mexico, and I'm still
And I been from Tucson to Tucumcari
Tehachapi to Tonapah
I rode out of Kansas City, going south to Mexico
I was running, dodging danger, left the girl that I loved so
Far behind, lay Kansas City
I rode out of Kansas City, going south to Mexico
I was running, dodging danger, left the girl that I loved so
Far behind, lay Kansas City
they think down in Mexico It didn't matter if the whole world said no
Go west
It's ours by Providence
Texas became a state back in '45
And this led
Let's just pack our bags and go to Mexico
We'll leave a note taped up on to our fridge
For anyone who'd miss us
We're just two crazy kids
Let's just
I live my live fast
But I like my music slow
I say a lil prayer
Before I walk up out the door
I'm coming from the south
Right next to Mexico
Where we
around
Take me back to New Mexico
Back to the summer I turned 16
I kissed her down by the pool that night, now I'm kissing her in my dreams
We took
Woke up hopped on a ship blue sky's blue water imma take
Me a trip headed to Mexico white Henny by the 5th visit the Olmecs a spiritual lift
Cosmos
to go Mexico to link the source
I'm super wavy catch me by the shore, shore
I'm in the bando I'm whipping a fours
I got two colours I'm selling in scores
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
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