Tres Delinquentes Lyrics - Delinquent Habits - Delinquent Habits

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' 

Blastin' through hah no need for the booyaa 

Right hammer with the one knuckle eye-shot through ya 

Step to the crowd I feel the strain' 

Throw chingasos in the mosh pit feel the pain 

So don't get in my way baby 

Because the huero loco came in here to play baby 

My shit will pump up this jam hot damn it's the baddest 

Tres Delinquentes step into the madness 

Que ondas muchacho I bienes te miro 

Si me tries bronca me enloco deatiro 

Me paro te tumbo no es tu rumbo 

Y con el lingo tal vez te confundo 

Oh shit it's the attack of the five foot ten 

The blaxican once again with the cocked hair pin 

As I emerge from the depths of the realm my son 

I got the black gat fat track coke and rum 

Otra vez ya lo vez and the crew somos tres 

One blaxican on the squad you don't test 

Hittin' hard like an Aztec swift like a Zulu 

That's what it's like with a palm shot through you 

My mannerism mild still the punks get piled 

My number one assassin flips the mad funk styles 

Me I play the back role but I'm delinquente 

This is how I freak it when I'm speaking to the gente 

Whatcha trucha calmate escucha 

Somos delinquentes tu no quieres lucha 

But we freak it this way seguí sendo rey 

O.G. freaks the beat the mariachis play 

Fade it in with snare from ASR-10 

Producer mas mejor it's O.G. Style again 

Freak it bump it bass out the caro 

O.G. he's got more BOOM BOOM than charo 

Third of tres brings cuts to your face bro 

Hold down the needle with a penny or a peso 

See all our style used to create 

With one turntable and a broken 808