Macarena 2010 Remix (Extended Mix 2010)

I keep it lit bitch regardless of the situation
No hesitation I'm in the streets dodging major cases
I'm really out here for you suckas who just don't know
And to these hoes man I'm Mr. International
Your boy dipped when we out to them functions
And if the oppas in the building we gon' dump shit
Yeah bitch, what you know about a real clique?
Everybody hammered up with the pistol grips
We some fools out here up in the east boy
I'm clappin' niggas while you lames ain't making no noise
Ya'll some fugazys you fuckboys don't faze me
When you really out here shit get crazy
Oh you's a homo you would never let that thang go
You was the nigga in the back saying vamanos
I know some broads that got more heart than these sucka niggas
They be the ones to pop off saying get them niggas
You know your boy Young Flac never fucking tell
These snitches out here running round I be mad as hell
I'm finna wreck shit on this track cause I'm dummy lit
Thizz Latin is the squad you better get with it
[?] Jack he's a real individual
Without him I'd just be another criminal
Shoutout to my homie Glock up in the pen-t
I send my love to all the homies ya'll some real G's
We keep it lit for the soldiers in the cages
Just know that every night you in our prayers
I remember [?] know how to maintain
I kept it solid cause I knew there'd be a better day

What'chu know about being in the trenches?
Running from the cops hitting all these fences?
San Jose, Thizz Latin with the business
Bare face out the whip no witness
Rapping is the new trap so I'ma rack it out
I always find a better day you know what I'm about
What'chu know about being in the trenches?
Running from the cops hitting all these fences?
Yeah I know that was just life lessons
I thank God I'm alive that's a blessing
So I'ma step it up and shine through the bullshit
I wish a nigga would I stay with a tool bitch
As I kick back smoking all this greenery
I'm finding ways to really prosper with my family
Life's a trip your boy's going with the flow doe
Thought you knew Thizz Latin up in San Jo

What'chu know about being in the trenches?
Running from the cops hitting all these fences?
San Jose, Thizz Latin with the business
Bare face out the whip no witness



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Writer(s): Antonio Romero Monge, Rafael Ruiz Perdigones
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