Текст песни Illegal Amigos - SPM

[Verse 1:]
No nuts no glory, hear the whole story
I'll be on stage, when you kill that punk for me
Drink some more forty, fuck my Lil' Shorty
Pick out your ride, Luxturious or Sporty
Money is no object for this killer project
Caballo a low-low that bounce like a hot check
You always have my back, my #1 soldado
Watch the time fly on this dimond lace novato
Me, I'm rollin' in the 2 tone corvette
My 3rd wife, ain't even born yet
I'm Dope House Records, band outta Texas
Real niggas eatin' MC's for breakfast
Relentless, when they hand me tha steal
Get your family killed, like amid-divil
The ink in my pen shoot poison from a blow pipe
I pimp 2 bitches Mary Jane & Snow White...

"You can hang with Illegal Amigos"
Illegal Amigos, from LB's tha Kilos
"You can hang with Illegal Amigos"
Illegal Amigos, stackin 'em c-noes.

[Verse 2:]
C-Frawn, I'm a muthafuckin' face. Is it tha place?
To get my pocket, nothin' but big face
Dollar billers
See me rollin' in these streets
With these muthafucking killers
Get on my lap, make a left on Hillah
Givin' shouts out, en dath, yo SPM pass me tha gap
So I can show there muthafuckers where my heart is at
Catch me in tha back of that Benzino
Puntin' on my C-Noes
Migga JP. Where tha fuck we gone go?
Blowin' all this smoke, Straight flowin' out tha window
I thought you knew we blowin' 2 sticks of vindo
No turnin' back bro, continue on my hustle though
I ain't comin up show
Must maintain, ain't that right Hoe Ohh!
You see my at the show
Chillin' with them blunt masters
Pushin' off that green dragons stick it
With that V & soak it
Puta! you couldn't even see me
Talkin' about, ain't that Chuy from tha TV...

"You can hang with Illegal Amigos"
Illegal Amigos puttin' down our peoples
"Who can hang with Illegal Amigos"
Illegal Amigos stayin' incognito...

[Verse 3:]
Illegal Amigos, yeah!
They be my people, we connected like dots
Extensions C-Notes from kilos
As my nigga nino, he know
How to make 100 thousand dollars
A week, startin' from 0
Now we got connections from Chicago to L.A.
The holly West, we even got Matigo Bay
House of pounds then Key's to Key's
& I still keep my eyes on my K-Sam...
We big ballin' that's what I'm tellin' my people
Afilliated, La Colecta, Illegal Amigos
Blunt Master's, C's, South Park Mexican's
Brown Pround, Dino & my boy K-Sam
Outlaw, Hudlam, Capon & the exsis
Chuy Loco, Falcon & Lack Mischis
Illegal Amigos, tha mexican connection
Everything from Key's to pounds to automatic Weapons
Big Ballin'...!

"You can hang with Illegal Amigos"
Illegal Amigos, from LB's tha Kilos
"You can hang with Illegal Amigos"
Illegal Amigos, stackin 'em c-noes.

[Verse 4:]
As the sun goes down we begin to post up
I done cook my coke up & my dope is low punk
Don't fight the fillin' aventually you give in
SPM, rock tha world that you live in
Street raise for combat, hollin' where tha bomb at
Fuck hoes & all that, bitches is a draw back
I go all out, walk down the wrong route
Gone South, Knew what I'm torn bout
Ya'll down my padential, my padentials
I twist ya niggas up like pretzels.
Man quien soy? Carlos Coy
80 G's a month stayin' self-employed
Killin' 'em softly, raisin 'em off me
They askin' me if I'm the best
I tell 'em probably
You fellas, just jealous on my dick like relish
I promise I'm a show your bitch ass where hell is...

"You can hang with Illegal Amigos"
Illegal Amigos puttin' down our peoples
"Who can hang with Illegal Amigos"
Illegal Amigos stayin' incognito...