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Artist:SOUTH PARK MEXICAN
Taken from the album Miscellaneous by SOUTH PARK MEXICAN
Album:Miscellaneous
Track:Woodson N Worthin
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Views:1
 
Lyrics:[SPM:]
Smoke on the kill popped up on three wheel
want another peel naw nigga I'ma
chill
gone off the X its the SP-Mex
just made 2 twenty-thousand dollar bets
hoes
wanna speak nah I need a freak
I be freestyle flowing in my sleep
out to Hous-tone that's
my dam home
I like to get high I need a bowl of Honeycomb
Man put em up man I can't
quit
I need a forty and a forty cigarette
down for my raza mira lo que pasa
when it
get hot I'ma have to buy a raspa
maybe orchata check my palabras
I like girls with the
real pretty patas
Ima throw vato back to chase gato
SPM mean South Park Mojado
1 in a
billion V-12 engine
in the same city with Destiny's Children
I'm off the rocka peace to
Lil' Papa
I be the ship its better shamda kaka
I'ma take a picture of you're but naked
sister
and my killas got more pliers than wrencha
gangsta gangsta read all about it

22 holes in ya' brand new outfit
feestyle flow is all I come with
I don't give a fuck
ya'll stupid dumb bitch
in the land of g's smoking QP's
Smoke on kill I'ma smoke
trees
man I get crunked do what with my thang
swang lang lang in the mothafucking
brain
dumb diddy dum did I did I get dumb
I'ma get my gun I'ma shoot off your thumb

Shoot you in the buns I mean the dam ass
I'ma get a glass and than pull up some rasp

mothafucking berry with a lil cherry
my mothafuckin niggas is so dam very
so dam very
mothafuckin scary
with the mothafucking what what the Dirty Harry
I'ma say hi to my
favorite cities
I dont even care if they what little bitty
I get on my knees and I thank
the Lord
whipping boys down with my microphone cord
swurl to the world diamonds and
pearls
all my girls died like Devirl Ashurl
straw to the nose curl up my toes
selling
that cane to them buttnaked hoes
man I aint foolish but I do talk to bullets
better tell
ya boys to cool it
cause I grab it and I pull it man

[Chorus X2:]
As I look up
at the sky
my eye starts bliking a tear drops my eye
my body temperature falls
I'm
shakin can they break in
tryin to save a dog

[Second Verse:]
Man I put it down
I aint tryin to trip
but I talk shit in the syrup I'ma sip
peace to Lil' Flip and my big
homie Hump
Hillwood Cloverland Sunnyside aint no pump
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