Lyrics to Tres Deliquentes
I fix my bass goes hardcoredown for cleek-hiwhose that enemeny pump through the speakerbass gets to pumping rutas get to pump itwho's that rap king gets the party stop jumpinblasting too high, no need for the bullaI hammer with the one knock the last shot through yaStep to the crowd I fell the strainthrow your nezos in the moshpit feel the painso don't get in my way babybecause the loco is the one here to play babymy shit'll pump up a jam, god damn its the baddesttres delinguente's step into the madness(horns)Ya undas muchacho a vienes te mirosi me traes bronca me loco de aqui-yome paro te tumbo no es tu rumboY con en lingo talvez te confundoshe stay 5 with the 5 foot 10one blaxican once again with the cocktail pinas I emerge from the deapths all around my sonback lack yack crack hope to runaltravest in the chest and the crews so much stressone blaxican on the scrongy old testhittin heart like a nastic swift like a zooloothats what its like when a palm shot through youmy manarism miled till the punks get piledmy number one assasin fits the mad funk styleme I play the back rode but I'm delinquentethis is how I freak it when I'm speakin to the hente(horns)watcha ducha seme tres coonchasomeones delinquente still a que de luchafreaky disces equals sna orayO G freaks the beat the manyachees playfade it in snap on a essaw 10produce the mach may haw so G style I canfreaky pumpin bass out the carrooh gee he's got more boom boom than Charlo3rd is tres bring cuts to your facehold down the nino with the penny to his waistsee all the style used to create(horns)That's Spanish?No, that wasn't Spanish that was EnglishNo, uh uh, that, that was Spanish
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