Woorden: Charlie Row Campo. Stop Studio Gangsters. Anybody Killer, Pt.2.

{Mr. Chino Grande:}
Evil clash down my mind
como siempre imma ride
Imma anybody killer
my indrenol in the sky
Hope the sign in my eye
full of angel halo eyes
With a treze este lados
got me bangin til i die
Dark and angry sex
to the trigger of my feet
I release the perro pound
What you know about a G
rap and acting like you tough
snoop doggy you gets touched
your soldados on your team
they conesel they get crushed
pull the finger when it thrust
gold powder while i puff
got soldados encornados
they dont even give a fuck
broken bones to the stone
penintrated through your dome
southsider pandijero
yo me sicko no mator

{Chorus:}
Bangin On The Block
With A Gleam In My Eye
Imma Anybody Killer
Loco Destined To Wire
White Chalk An Ail Life
Flamming Bullets Collide
Imma Anybody Killer

Im the king of the south
that put 2 glocks in your mouth
these skinny mayas talking loud
i pertritate in no clout
so TI aint got shit
on an ese like me
talking down about my raza
fu we Vict Ortiz
and My Chris is Orland
Down Slown Mexican
Chino got the Pancho Villa
we incardinated it again
on a mission deadly whippin
im the one that leave you drenchen
full of blood drip your wet
sweaty ponds from the gat
disrespectin you get broke
on a serio aint no joke
fuck your dogs in jail
you putos already know
talking trash feel the rad
bodies lingod i laugh
and i know you niggas leave
with thirty rounds in the dash
motherfuckers wanted drama
put your brains on the colum
and then they wonder why
they caught em slippin on marijuana
yeah thats right ese Charlie Row Campo

{Chorus:}
Bangin On The Block
With A Gleam In My Eye
Imma Anybody Killer
Loco Destined To Wire
White Chalk An Ail Life
Flamming Bullets Collide
Imma Anybody Killer