me hit it on the road Let me hit it on the road [x2] My girl's cupid And I'm plain hot I guess she call that Spanish Fly Man, I'm just playin DJ take
God and mine to blame My fated son, he too is gone The state will see to that, I am sure, Senora The state will see to that, I am sure You Spanish people
eat this shit planet earth is my toilet your beneath this shit then i flush and whipe my ass gun slinger like a pass i cock back and throw a bomb now
clear, there B.R. is here And we come to lock it down this year So without further ado, we bring to you (Without further ado) You highness, Black Rob, Spanish
I ain't askin' for world peace I want Range Rovers in three different colors Genie gimme the damn keys Dead wrong like a dead sticker on a bong bombs
and flee the scene Just bring back the coke or the cream Or else, your life is on the shelf, we mean this Frank Them cats we fuckin with put bombs in
you, flyin saucers, of course,may the force not be with you These bengals that dangle, sinister phantom menace, hansome are my lenses, all in the register, speakin my spanish
flee the scene Just bring back the coke or the cream Or else, your life is on the shelf, we mean this Frank Them cats we fuckin' wit put bombs in yo'
flee the scene Just bring back the coke or the cream Or else, your life is on the shelf, we mean this Frank Them cats we fuckin with put bombs in your
my hand on the Bible, tell it to the judge I'm a lie for my thug, take it in blood I'm dot com, I drop bombs, kill ya squad Live like I'm still in the
I see? Honeygrip had a little too much for me Diamond said damn peep said I know her Yeah right, whatever, I'm still pulling over Hey Mamita, Spanish I'm assuming A Spanish
Ay papi, tu sabe, yo tengo fiebre para ti [Run] Got senoritas in Adidas over in Spain The Don of San Juan got 'em goin insane Got chicks in Spanish Harlem
Latifah and MC Lyte Listen to Treach, KRS to get me through the night With T La Rock and Mantronix to Stetsasonic Remember Push It was the bomb shit,
be all about I'm lookin for a girl with some fat lips And some nice hips A honey dip to come equipped with some big tits Baby you're the bomb And I
an American, I think the whole world's against us It took Nine Eleven just to convince us That we got wars goin' on And it's way bigger than thugs, this deeper than drugs Suicide bombings
jewels that's for them fools who ain't got it Rap to my own sitcom, now I just sit calm Watching y'all respond to my July 4th bomb Yeah, I'm a nice kid
a big fat clit I gotta admit, I even spoiled this bitch a little bit The homies said I was trickin' and actin' all mooshy Yeah, but call it what you want, she had some bomb
front of liquor stores through a plong Don't know how to act, Sister Eve go to church But she still smoke the cracks, praise to the lord, doin' bad Spanish