El Jugador (the Player) Lyrics - Power Moves - South Park

-Que onda Frost, how you been homeboy?... 

-Hey wuz up dawg... 

-Check it out man, I want you to meet my number one soldado Low-G... 

-Hey, Low-G, where you from Homes?... 

[Verse 1] 

Mi querida... Centro America 

Aqui en Houston ganando mi feria 

En la esquina la vida es fina 

Le pido a Dios que me cuide a mi nina 

Mira, mi jale es la calle 

Vendiendo libras que vienen del valle 

Si mi madre me entendiera 

Mi familia va primera 

Mi bandera era mi guerra 

Es whateva bustin no cualquiera 

Quiero que sepas que yo soy la muerte 

Si te escapas sera pura suerte... 

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[Chorus:] 

Capish understand the touch 

Let a G show you how to turn a man to dust 

L.A. to Nueva York que es puro amor 

For all who got love for El Jugador 

Houston to Nuevo Leon 

Three bandidos on tha microphone 

Stike with crome 

True crime family, enemies pay 

Never die happily... 

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[Verse 2] 

Assault riffles, professional snipers 

Got my rival, shittin in they die 

You don't like us cool, but don't show it 

Who wanna fuck with this killers slash poet 

I blow with duss, like nitro-gliset 

You bitches, love talkin' off a pot you piss in 

Chill homes, cause you ain't that hard 

Faud, frossin' in your own backyard 

I'm world wide in the two tone blow ride 

You grow high, they might seen it 

Baby that's my life hater, heart breaker 

Life taker smile now, cry later... 

-Dope House Records 

-Man What's up "LOS" 

-up with my bitch Snow White 

-She's going for 13-5 

-Cool, let's start with 50 then... 

[Chorus] 

[Verse 3] 

I'm in the sport, where we import 

What you snort 

Leavin court, goin straight to the airport 

I d