With the funked up style ya know the rhymes hit
When i walk up in the clubs i don't give a sh**
'cause fear's no option when the place is hoppin
Spittin' out the magic just like mary poppins
Just a fist full of rage make a s**a go down
I know you wanna clown - throw pound for pound
But i takes no crap so whatcha think of that?
Steppin up behind ya, hit ya with a bat
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Its dark now, can you see me?
Too much cologne, can you smell me?
Have you ever been in mexico on valentines day?
Got a big mouth, can you hear me?
And youre drunk so please dont touch me
Sleepless night in tijuana take me back to the bay
Now i wake up alone, distraught, and confused
Sportin a fat lip and my ribs are all bruised
Twas a midnight brawl in south T.J
Memories of a bottle and a slap to the face
Now i sit on the corner, chiclets and churros
That's not a zebra its a painted burro
Being posed for pics at the disco futuro
No escape from my heart cause i'm missin my girl
Chorus
Drop a little beat one time for the heads
Kick it in the back, in the back, for the reds
Chorus