The Gold O No I Cant Do That Do I Love God? True Dat But I Got A Gun So Move Back Im Loco Like 5 Eses In The Side Of Chevelle Ridin On Low Pros Im A Renegade
rolls gold Get hit in the face with the back of the .44 And pissed on tryin to play The Game with a broke nose My bitch harder than you yeah Vita loco
You With The Glock 2 Times Fuckin Up My Show Shoe Shine Once You Drop Down See Niggas Aint Got No Dough Fakin Like They Wanna Be Loco I See You
like the train did that bitch that got "Banned From TV" Heavyweight get up, hit you, watch you're whole head split up Loco is the motion, weed comin'
faggots in a choke hold, And I think I like you, but my 9 sho' don't. And how many shots till you hit that flo', I bet fo'. (Yo Charlie you loco). Fo'
her, never knew her Screw her.. (dump her body, dump her body) sewer Our father.. uh-huh.. What you expected from his next of kin I'm loco bro, but ain
: [Nas] Uh, 2000 G Yo, I need an encore y'all, you should welcome me back You wanna ball till you fall, I can help you with that You want beef? I could
the Lord shit Fuck her, never knew her, screw her Dump her body, dump her body Sewer our Father What you expected from his next of kin I'm loco bro
yo' ass like the train did that bitch That got "Banned From TV" Heavyweight hitter Hit you, watch your whole head split up Loco-is-the-motion, we comin
?s 100% puertorriquena Representado represent puertorriquena Si te cojo te mojo N.O.R.E. el pollo loco Crazy chickens busta tre-ocho I?ll hold down and stand by your side Beef
-ck you do, don't lose the focus Ain't nothing changed, n-gga throw them R's up Come through on a higher boost, light them cars up Vato's Locos, man we
teeth now Kill beef now make you dead like sea snail We Averex down to our fuckin' feet Now jakes snatch my nigga Frank up off the streets Now Votos Locos my niggas loco
can't see that option, it's all I know Say I'm, Pollo Loco, but I'm crazy for the chicken Tryin' to get my hands on you, and the beef get to kickin' (
still dabble in drugs I only rap now to speak to the streets They say the Squad gotta feed 'em the beef So we gonna feed 'em the beef My nine milly
Uhh, yeah uhh, yo uh, you know who rule this shit This city is mine I blaze up like Diddy and Shyne Anybody want beef with the D.O.N Guaranteed it would
go to the acopulco every weekend tricking on chulas, he was beatin but on the streets of harlem around the grand concourse he had to force a loco, with
pipes talk If you wasn't seen then you might walk Even if it ain't the time of day These niggas will find a way like locos off of no doz Careful where
clock Twenty four seconds your inside a hot pot It get deep daddy, out the peach caddy He curry chicken, turn him a beef patty Get the coco bread, I'm a loco
