Текст песни Mi vida loca - FROST
Hey
vato,
that
shit
was
pretty
dope,
A!
But
uh,
kick
another
rola
for
The
Homeboys,
A!
- Kid
*Tsk*
alright
look
man.
I'm
gonna
kick
the
first,
but
for
the
Rest
Of
this
shit
man
you're
gonna
have
to
wait
for
hour
three
loco.
Mi
Vida
Loca!
- Frost
Listen,
Listen
- Rich
Garcia
(1
- Frost)
Mi
Vida
Loca,
my
crazy
life
And
as
I
describe
how
crazy
my
life
is
Or
should
I
say
my
life
before
I
opened
the
doors
To
the
world
of
show
biz
I
was
a
troubled
kid
I
never
gave
a
second
thought
to
the
things
I
did
Quick
to
get
up
off
on
them
fools
who
run
up
Down
for
any
situation
that
would
come
up
Zero
tolerance
which
means
I
put
up
with
nada
I'm
rolling
on
the
boulevard
with
the
raza
If
you
were
cool,
I
was
cool,
cool
Trip,
I
gotta
act
the
fool
School
you
quicker
than
your
school
teacher
No
split
decision
I
straight
cold
beat
ya
With
bare
hands
I
grab
you
around
your
throat
and
choke
ya
Don't
mess
with
my
crazy
life,
mi
vida
loca
My
crazy
life
At
the
age
of
twelve
I
started
packing
a
knife
Back
then,
gangbanging
was
all
but
fun
At
the
age
of
fourteen
I
started
packing
a
gun
It
was
a
.32
Berretta
And
there
was
no
way
in
hell
that
I
would
ever
let
a
Dumb
punk
sissy
start
talking
smack
Or
work
with
a
smirk
and
peel
this
cap
Quicker
than
your
ass
could
peel
an
orange
Give
me
a
reason
any
reason
little
boy
it's
on
It's
like
that
I'm
not
afraid
to
provoke
ya
My
crazy
life,
mi
vida
loca
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mi
vida
loca
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listen)
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- Rich
Garcia)
Chicano
groove,
latin
thang
Make
you
move,
make
you
sing,
la
vida
So
let's
keep
it
cool,
don't
you
know
Ghetto
band,
chicano
soul,
la
vida
Listen
Listen
Listen
Listen
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