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(holy Matrimony) Letter From The Firm
Uhh, I mean damn. Me and you forever hand in hand. I'm married to The Firm boo, you got to understand (understand). I'll die for em, gimme a chair and then I'll fry for em (fry for em).
Western Ways
[Verse 1]. Book me a flight to 30 cities round this land. Give me a fat sack of weed and some cash in hand. Some vatos that can handle themselves out on the road.
Wallah
[Verse 1]. Somebody's knockin' on the door somebody's ringin' the bell. Somebody's knockin' on the door and we got em all scared as hell. But you ain't gotta open up still I bust through.
Underground Connection
What up, what up. Yeah, yeah. East coast, west coast, flava in the mothafuckin house.. . (Hurricane G). Hurricane G and the m*thaf*ckin Delinquent Habits.
Tres Delinquentes
I flex my brasos hard core down for the clicka'. Who's that eminating funk through the speaka'. Bass gets to thumpin' ruckas get to pumpin'. Who's that rockin' got the party start jumpin'.
Tres Delinquentes (spanglich Version)
I flex my brasos hard core down for the clicka'. Who's that eminating funk through the speaka'. Bass gets to thumpin' ruckas get to pumpin'. Who's that rockin' got the party start jumpin'.
Tres Deliquentes
I fix my bass goes hardcore. down for cleek-hi. whose that enemeny pump through the speaker. bass gets to pumping rutas get to pump it. who's that rap king gets the party stop jumpin.
The Return Of The Tres
Es la vida quatro vente pistos pointed. Botella empty first ten rows annointed. The fiesta's poppin and all fingers pointed. Irie eyed vatos got the whole crowd jointed.
This Is L.a.
[Verse 1]. It's time to amount an enormous amount of muscle. Move in like 5th batalian while woofers gonna bring trouble. Que quieres a mia moving to make me a little somethin'.
Temptation
Verse 1. Temptation came knockin this is what he said. Come inside and ride it's time to flow your head. I got pictures of all your dreams. I got the inside track to all your pleasure filled screams.
The Kind
[Ives]. Somebody said that there was bud here. I'm kinda broke so I hope they're spreadin love here. You know that if I had some herbals you know that I would share.
Southern Accent
Southern Accent. (I.Martin/ D.Thomas/ A.Martinez). . Verse 1. Sure as the hurra smoke buddha after searchin your ride. Sure as you ain't even tripin cause they lettin you slide.
Shed A Tear
[Verse 1]. I see them punk putos they coolin' by the lockers. Sellin' crystal to their women fine freaks turned flaca. Your lady say she love you but you locked inside.
Sick Syde Drop
Chorus 2X. This one goes out to big Duke and sick Jack. Sporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back. With the type of stuff they bumpin six-duce's and Cadillac's.
Que Vuelva
Ooh.... ooooh... . tengo ganas de verte muy cerca. Why te vine a buscar. Ya se bien que perdia perdida. Why se bien que olvidaste mi amor. Pero tuve ganas de verte muy cerca.
No Identity
Check it out now. Hey, hey, troop style's hard to find. I sit where we sit, it's time to go for mine. See I remain in place wit shit so funky. You could bite for days, my shit remains crunchy.
Midnite Spin (featsick Jacken)
I once heard a man say 'Now hey what be your fate?'. Wanna laugh with the sinners or cry with the saints. Simple and plain refrain or sustain in vain battle wound.
Lower East Side
In this little session of the promised land. Where I lounge wit' my homies and I'm freakin' my friend. I gots the 6-shoota' down by my side, sittin' in the ride.
It's The Delinquentes
Yeah. I fetch my brazos hardcore down from the click-hi. Who's that - emanatin' funk through the speaker. Bass gets to pumpin' rucka's get to pumpin'.
If You Want Some
[Verse 1]. Once again it's me one of the three delinquents. Seems let loose from the noose now it's time to make G's. Oooh, Aaah, I hear a fat beat ballin'.
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