s time to have fun I'm hangin' out with a rapper, a kid named Don We got more drunk than a skunk and happy as can be We went, to the Latin quarters and
't work. Ring the one under. Come on. Woo. It was later it was after two. We found a bottle of good chartreuse. The lights were green and gold. We played Latin
they dropped a classic Or the Pee-Wee Herman and the Roger Rabbit And the nerds took our tests and they passed em for us Back to the roof top back to latin
regular, hardcore niggaz with fat gold chains, on the corner maintainin Gold teeth flashin, stick-up kids play in the front of Latin Quarters, keep home
why we rally round the I [Verse 1] Life?s a battle of the network stars, it?s a ? mentally scarred I gambled on my destiny?s cards Acapulco gold, use
Chorus: Sen Dog Eastside L.A. Cypress Hill all day Spark the lah We live this shit We latin-thug type Gat-blasters Weedsmokers Moneyholders, that
. Those happenings with the hats and things. Moved me down south now all my homies is Latin Kings. Teaching me spanish, low-rider magazines. Black and gold
time to have fun I'm hangin out with a rapper, a kid named Don We got more drunk than a skunk and happy as can be We went, to the Latin Quarters and
a M-E-T-H-O-D Man So the lieutenant gotta ask for his strings Take my advice, never wear air max for the ??? Unless you one of the Bloods, or a latin
[Verse 1] Crip niggaz, Blood niggaz, Essay's, Asians, Dominicans, Puerto Ricans, White Boyz, Jamaicans, Latin Kingz, Disciples, Vicelords, Hatians, All
(feat. 50 Cent) [Verse 1] Crip niggaz, Blood niggaz, Essay's, Asians, Dominicans, Puerto Ricans, White Boyz, Jamaicans, Latin Kingz, Disciples, Vicelords
Busta, go neck to neck with usher Went gold in a week, Im a bad mutha fucka This gangsta disciple and This Vice Lord shit 'Round proud some Latin King
[Intro: The Game] Crip niggaz Blood niggaz, ESE's, Asians Dominicans, Puerto Ricans, White Boys, Jamaicans Latin Kings, Disciples, Vice Lords, Haitians
) I want a all chromed out wit the clutch, nigga Drinkin malt liquor, drivin a Bro' Vega I'm wit Mo' sippers, watched by gold diggers (uhh) Rockin Bejor denims, wit gold
got platinum bullets for ya ll to chew up, Mil-latin the dog done grew up, is it still manhatten I speak street slang arab-a-latin, my gunz speak rat-
that white gold,plain gold, got old Snake skin shoes, give yo' friends blues Step out the car, sharp as a fucking auto too Got tall girls, into small girls Latin
vet Acknowledge the rep, polish baguettes, niggaz is dissin that I'm just the best, puttin all violence to rest between Latin Kings the blood _los sangres