Lyrics:
Empty saddles in the old corral
Where do ya ride tonight?
Are there rustlers on the border or a band of Navajo?
Are you heading for the Alamo?
Empty guns
across this border, keeps getting harder
Even though I've been a resident from a youth
Mi nuh waan yuh handle mi like no pancoot
Dig up mi few
soul
Down a dirt road just across the border
Well the harder it comes you know the easier it goes
If you can make your way a little further down
please excuse my frankness, it's not my cup of tea.
Holy Moses, I have been deceived.
I'm going back to the border where my affairs,
My affairs ain't
baby
Come fuck this platinum musician, baby
Your nigga pockets screamin' "Out of order"
Fuck net-a-porter, we can cross the border
Her heart is so
them bottles
Got girls on girls in girls
Order up, gettin' contraband across the border
Bad bitch look like I import her
Treat my dick like
that's work related
Its central America on a classified location
Before border control before a illegal immigration
Inside a lab where chemicals are
In a little cafe just the other side of the border
She was just sitting there givin' me looks that made my mouth water
So I started walking her way
forget her
No, I can't forget her
There's a senorita who waits just over the border line
For me tonight
And I could hold her
And this tequila could
come battle scars
It's the final charge
Here come battle scars
There's a child born
To the land of scorn
Sees past the borders
And the lords that
again
Flow harder than running water
Tatted up like Travis Barker
More swag than your baby father
Wrist colder than northan border
Lang gonna get you
listen to me girl
Feel it rising in the cities
Feel it sweeping overland
Over borders, over frontiers
Nothing will its power withstand, I say
There
of the rodeo
A Juliet to your romeo
The border you cross into Mexico
I'll never understand why or how
Oh but baby its too late now
Just ask the boy from
young Billy down.
Luna was a Mexican the law called an alien
For comin' 'cross the border with a baby and a wife
Though the clothes upon his back were
We left out of Tucson with no destination in mind
We were runnin' from trouble and the jail-term the Judge had in mind
And the border meant freedom,
(Each year many die crossing the deserts,
Mountains and rivers of our southern border
In search of a better life. Here I follow the
Journey
Jim the chief
Stood for law and order.
He called for the guard to come
And surround the border.
Now, from his bulldog mouth,
As he led the posse
catch a tuna
Way out in Laguna
Let's get away from it all
Let's travel South of the border
I'll get a real Spanish shawl
For me a muchacha
But not if I
all the words that I wrote
Meet me Maria in the cool of the evening
We'll slip away into the night
We'll cross the border at Nuevo Laredo
In Ensenada
We were running
from the things that we knew best
We only took the good and left the rest
In Ensenada
Out on the border
And we knew
neck (in Mexico)
We started dancin' all around the floor
And then she did a dance I never saw before
So if you're south of the border
I mean down in
dollars worth of jewelry, no insurance
Flew my 'cross the border just to pick up some new water
I'm like, get what you want, pick what you want, this
you've got black helicopters comin' cross the border
Puppet masters for the New World Order
Be aware: there's always someone that's watching you
And still
Yeah
Future, Southside borders bitch
Stashed a half a million dollars in the closet like some shoes
Stashed a half a million dollars in the closet
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