Cant Fuck With ME

Jose Gerardo 4 on March 27, 2013 21:24

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Uh uh one two three
I'm here to help you breath
Your homie sabio
Straight from the barrio
Of east Los 323 and that 714
Bringing it back like never before
With something real
No big deal I'm about to eat my meal
Hope it not to late to searve you on this fucken plate
Getting a fresh new start a brand new slate
Ay
You can't compare to me
Can't you see blind ass vato
Yo estoy en otro nivel mas alto
Can't get on my level not even on my worst day
What happened left you speech less with nothing to say
Good mutherfucker I wouldn't care anyways
Run your mouth like a little pán
Softer than a plate of flán
Don't step up to me I'm always hungry
Leave you on the ground not feelin sorry
This is my alter ego
Mi fiel amigo
He comes out when fu's want to test me
See how far they can push me
So far there never been a reason to let him out
But you wouldn't want to meet him without a dought
Truchas

Everything is so clear now
I know whats up now
Let kick start this year now
Dam I wish I knew what I know now
Making anymore false moves isn't allowed
U don't need to agree to the things I say next I don't care
Careful when u read this text if you dare
I'm about to tear your inner mind apart
When I start
You got nothing on me
Homie don't you see
I don't back down that the key
I'm about to jump into this ready one two three

All my life I been fighting inner and outer battles
But I'm always on that horse on that saddle
Always shook the road I traveled make it raddle
Never left a stone unturned unraveled
Always fought for what I wanted or needed
Many lessons learned
As my experience exceeded
Making mistakes was unneeded
Now I believe I know it all been there done that
Lived it fallen flat
But hey I'm berly beginning to live life
Cooking things up and cutting it with a knife
there is still lessons to be learned
mistakes to be made
Games to be played
Homie life is a big arcade
Play till you lose
The machine you decided to put your coins in you choose
Can't blame shit on nobody else but you
You get to choose how u see things don't like it change your point of view
Life is simply a complicated video game
Something you have to be in control of and tame
Get that high score and get fame
Can't blame anything on anyone but you
You see a wall in front of you break through
Jump over dig under get to the other side
If not you gona stay on that level till you die

Unfazed unchanged
I'm still here have no fear
Anybody trying to change that get ready for your face to be rearranged
Truchas when I'm hear when I'm near
Don't want to make you shed a tear
Pero if u step up I won't back down
My barrio I represent son todos Los browns on my side of town
You mess with one of us toda la familia get in
Loyolty sin fin
It how it always been
Brown pride till I die
Till I leave this earth death I ain't scare of
Stare at it straight in the eye
Huffin and puffin I blow that fu away
He can't be here he can't stay
I'm here to live another day
I won't go so easily not without a fight
I'll be punching with all my might
Day or night
Hit anything in sight
Haha just fucken around
But on the serio don't fuck with me I won't fuck with you
Don't act like a clown
Sino after that u gona be down and blue
Enough said truchas

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