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Mamacita

Knightowl

Chicano Rap Box Set

2012

to now
Who can stop my track? I'm macking them like I'm Dru Down
The first haters that step get kill and peeled 
Messing with Soopa 
you'll be having

and did a number of recordings
I'm looking to get tattoos on my passport by 40
And if you ain't careful then you can Lose shorty
I don't kid around like

the moon
Talk smack, I'ma hit you with a spoon

Homie got a check
Bro you know that I'ma stunt
$emmy rollin' to the party like
We rollin' up a blunt
Keep

Yeah
Y'all know I get my motherfucking hair Slayd by Reason
And Reason gave me a motherfucking Reason
To get on this track
And pop my shit
So please

into my eyes
The closest ones they'll catch you by surprise
Like how could you do that and why
My ex wouldn't even care if I died
Cause to him I was

the kitchen
I'm high as balls but she the one trippin' aye
We smoking and joking, laughing while choking
Persona is open, losing my focus
Walkin up out the bar

the sound to make
The party people hound
The DJ for more of what I say in '94
It's like that, so don't stop
It's like this, so God bless
Soul Brothers get

Damn
Okay okay
Okay
Oh yeah
Uh huh
Yeah
Sippin on that huh huh huh
Now I'm feelin woozy
I ain't tryna pop I just wanna rock I feel like I'm uzi
We

that
Oh if it was me I could never do you like that
Funny how they say the world small but it never felt bigger then this
Grab ahold of my heart tight

impressed by what these bitches claim
Yeah we not the same I might catch a cold got Vvs on my chain
Hit up Johnny Dang woke up in the Sky I feel like Gucci

LA, I'm by the bay
Shootin' shots and takin risks is why its right I'm here to play
So come and hop on tracks, just to stack them racks
If you have my

clicked on the Tellemtee song for the chilled vibes
For your party on the hillside
But I ain't getting no bread when I butter my jams
Just a little gassed

I'm reppin' it cause that's home to me
Don't understand why you wouldn't sport ya own city
Spent time up in Vermont at my aunt's house
Couple parties by

leave her she gonna phone me
Playing her heart like its sony
Cause a mob just want the money
El Paso district met a baddee
Bartender goes by genivee
So

was too quick to be havin'
Me, she didn't want Drew, she wanted Gravity
So now she's makin' tracks y'all
With two off the loosky
Same sample that we

Everybody getting high this my type of-

Everybody getting high this my type of party
Smoke so much exotic I be getting higher
Than Bob Marley

paranoid what you sharking me for?
Act like you ain't seen a Cartier before
Few years back it was parties galore
But man's grown up don't ask for a truce

Escape from the Zoo

King Just

Mystics of the God

1995

the bumba, I sleep around ya shit like slumber
Party, organize crime like John Gotti

[Chorus 4X]

[King Just]
And the way we go, blast off I'm on the next

this ain’t a luncheon
Yeah I’m munching, only on Lil’ Bits
I’ll run up in your party singing songs like I’m Tiny Rick
(Till it’s time to dip) Rhyming

took
So fuck em if they decide to take you for a rook
Got my bad bitch by my side I shoot her a look
And we gone triple what we already doubled like

by the time I was home
Of course, she was slow, so I had to wait
Dressed to impress and we fashionably late
The DJ playing all Super D3Shay
And it's

on me
I put on their music, it put me to sleep
I play me some me, shit running too deep
Running this joint like the Beatbox challenge
We spot 'em we shoot

if you play with A, best believe you finna die, no?
Yeah we finna pop pop pop pop at your party
We don't give a fuck little bitch, aim at your shawty

Just teens, ripped jeans in another dimension
Left on seen most days did I mention
We need no screens only human connection
Now I'm being tested,