Love To Be Found
Fuck it I might spend my next check on a new set of turn tables
A grand piano, call me grand master
Chopping up a verse with a side of pico de gallo
Callin' up your baby momma ya im feeling like a gallo
Uper cuts and jabs, bien filado
Chillin down the block with a blunt trying to catch a buzz
Kickin' back from the fuzz
Scoping out another bad bitch
Gallaleo
Talking about Nah mija no love to be found in the dirty South
Just a double piece bien rostisado big body benz
Member i used to be dusty, big body on a bitch, dont mind if im hungry
She got me feeling immortal,flying throu these portals
Cooking up another mac and cheese, chillin on the low low
Nos por nada, no voy por nada nomas lo que me pertenese
Smoking with the goons and goblins fucking with a sucubus
And her best friend, fighting for my soul again
Feelin like im Jesus, reincarnated, 'carserated
Moving stones just to get some oxygen
Por poco me matan, Diosito Santo no me dejes abajo
Hagase su voluntad en la tierra como en el cielo
Hase falta otra pandemia, llevate los demonies y momias
Y no te olvidas del puto govierno
I'ma ask you is there anybody up there
Bout to break firmament, bout to make it pernament
This a tournament battle of the Gods, going Super Sayin in the booth
Let me loose, I know u want the truth, going Super Sayin in the booth
Let me loose I know u want the truth
Diosito santo no me dejes abajo, all i want to know is there
Love To Be Found
Like 'ball bats, I'ma hit this with full force
Like combat, I'm equipped and I'm on course
Like hood rats, I leave bitches on all fours
Like Suge's back, they all wish for an encore
I want more outta life than what I got
I want kids with a wife in a tight spot
They tell me don't even try, ese why not
There's gotta be more to life, than what I thought
Jefita, te mando amor y respeto
Y pido que me perdones por todo lo que yo ha hecho
Entre las calles y viviendo la vida chueca
Pero siempre me perdonas, no importa lo que me meta
Y la neta, no se como lograste tener fe en mi
Despus de tanto desmadre me perdi
Y nadie pudo encontrarme, me aleje de usted y todos
Pero trat acercarme, y chale
Pienso en el pasado, hay mucho tiempo encerrado
Y no estando a tu lado, que gacho
Todo lo que has sufrido
Y lo uniquo que pides es mejor pa' tus hijos
Hoy digo, que al fin se han acabado
Mis das de tirando droga y desmadre con los soldados
Hoy parro, de siempre estando en el mal
Amo mucho a mi familia y s que ellos igual
A grand piano, call me grand master
Chopping up a verse with a side of pico de gallo
Callin' up your baby momma ya im feeling like a gallo
Uper cuts and jabs, bien filado
Chillin down the block with a blunt trying to catch a buzz
Kickin' back from the fuzz
Scoping out another bad bitch
Gallaleo
Talking about Nah mija no love to be found in the dirty South
Just a double piece bien rostisado big body benz
Member i used to be dusty, big body on a bitch, dont mind if im hungry
She got me feeling immortal,flying throu these portals
Cooking up another mac and cheese, chillin on the low low
Nos por nada, no voy por nada nomas lo que me pertenese
Smoking with the goons and goblins fucking with a sucubus
And her best friend, fighting for my soul again
Feelin like im Jesus, reincarnated, 'carserated
Moving stones just to get some oxygen
Por poco me matan, Diosito Santo no me dejes abajo
Hagase su voluntad en la tierra como en el cielo
Hase falta otra pandemia, llevate los demonies y momias
Y no te olvidas del puto govierno
I'ma ask you is there anybody up there
Bout to break firmament, bout to make it pernament
This a tournament battle of the Gods, going Super Sayin in the booth
Let me loose, I know u want the truth, going Super Sayin in the booth
Let me loose I know u want the truth
Diosito santo no me dejes abajo, all i want to know is there
Love To Be Found
Like 'ball bats, I'ma hit this with full force
Like combat, I'm equipped and I'm on course
Like hood rats, I leave bitches on all fours
Like Suge's back, they all wish for an encore
I want more outta life than what I got
I want kids with a wife in a tight spot
They tell me don't even try, ese why not
There's gotta be more to life, than what I thought
Jefita, te mando amor y respeto
Y pido que me perdones por todo lo que yo ha hecho
Entre las calles y viviendo la vida chueca
Pero siempre me perdonas, no importa lo que me meta
Y la neta, no se como lograste tener fe en mi
Despus de tanto desmadre me perdi
Y nadie pudo encontrarme, me aleje de usted y todos
Pero trat acercarme, y chale
Pienso en el pasado, hay mucho tiempo encerrado
Y no estando a tu lado, que gacho
Todo lo que has sufrido
Y lo uniquo que pides es mejor pa' tus hijos
Hoy digo, que al fin se han acabado
Mis das de tirando droga y desmadre con los soldados
Hoy parro, de siempre estando en el mal
Amo mucho a mi familia y s que ellos igual
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Vasquez, Migel Angel Gomez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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