Latino Heat
Ayo
Get the tostones off the stove
I gotta get to work
Uh, It's Jae
Uh
These rappers couldn't fuck with me
I was wyling, you was watching Disney
The box cutter cut my thumb plenty
Yeah I be joking, laughing
Cause nothing can offend me
Been through it all, I been here for centuries
Stood tall with all the odds against me
6 against 1. I ain't even break a sweat G
Out here tryna test me, huh
All I make is one phone call
All y'all be gone by tomorrow
I told you the first time
I'll tell y'all second
Don't forget it
I'm well connected and I'm well respected
I know the word on the street
The price points, and you know it's a fee
Call my manz, if you copping a ki
Sniffing like the Bee Gees
Now my vision looking like it's 3D
Sent you upstate
Now you asking them for PC
Shoulda never turned on ya people
It's Latino Heat, resurrected, it's the sequel
But you know what, Brock?
I came to a point in my life, ese vato
I came to a point where it was do or die holmes
I had to make a decision
Do or die
And you know what ese? I did
Because I'm here right now
Day by day
By the grace of God
Make him disappear off of principle
He don't want no smoke up in my vestibule
Two vehicles to get rid of you
You're looking at a miracle
Ashes turn to dust turned to fentanyl
Don't get better, bitch this is the pinnacle
You better know your place
Mary Mary full of grace
We was riding in that Nissan with the dummy plates
Living like 2008
Driving cross the state
Just to get a play
Nothing less than great
Fucked a couple women off this rap shit
I ain't even famous yet, but she act quick
And I had her in my crib singing my adlibs
And she screaming out It's Jae while I fucking hit
I know her man hearing my music and it make him sick
He in the car like "give me back my aux bitch"
Pay no attention, she don't mind him
She with me cause she fucking with a rider
It's Slim Pun, return of the messiah, return of the messiah
Uh
Eddie Guerrero has passed away
Eddie was in the prime of his life
38 years old in the prime of his career
So tonight, we celebrate the life of Eddie Guerrero
Eddie, Eddie
Eddie, Eddie
Eddie, Eddie
Eddie, Eddie
Eddie, Eddie
Get the tostones off the stove
I gotta get to work
Uh, It's Jae
Uh
These rappers couldn't fuck with me
I was wyling, you was watching Disney
The box cutter cut my thumb plenty
Yeah I be joking, laughing
Cause nothing can offend me
Been through it all, I been here for centuries
Stood tall with all the odds against me
6 against 1. I ain't even break a sweat G
Out here tryna test me, huh
All I make is one phone call
All y'all be gone by tomorrow
I told you the first time
I'll tell y'all second
Don't forget it
I'm well connected and I'm well respected
I know the word on the street
The price points, and you know it's a fee
Call my manz, if you copping a ki
Sniffing like the Bee Gees
Now my vision looking like it's 3D
Sent you upstate
Now you asking them for PC
Shoulda never turned on ya people
It's Latino Heat, resurrected, it's the sequel
But you know what, Brock?
I came to a point in my life, ese vato
I came to a point where it was do or die holmes
I had to make a decision
Do or die
And you know what ese? I did
Because I'm here right now
Day by day
By the grace of God
Make him disappear off of principle
He don't want no smoke up in my vestibule
Two vehicles to get rid of you
You're looking at a miracle
Ashes turn to dust turned to fentanyl
Don't get better, bitch this is the pinnacle
You better know your place
Mary Mary full of grace
We was riding in that Nissan with the dummy plates
Living like 2008
Driving cross the state
Just to get a play
Nothing less than great
Fucked a couple women off this rap shit
I ain't even famous yet, but she act quick
And I had her in my crib singing my adlibs
And she screaming out It's Jae while I fucking hit
I know her man hearing my music and it make him sick
He in the car like "give me back my aux bitch"
Pay no attention, she don't mind him
She with me cause she fucking with a rider
It's Slim Pun, return of the messiah, return of the messiah
Uh
Eddie Guerrero has passed away
Eddie was in the prime of his life
38 years old in the prime of his career
So tonight, we celebrate the life of Eddie Guerrero
Eddie, Eddie
Eddie, Eddie
Eddie, Eddie
Eddie, Eddie
Eddie, Eddie
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Writer(s): Jose Cohaila-marconetti
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