Verse 1
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I flex my brasos hard core down for the clicka'
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Who's that eminating funk through the speaka'
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Bass gets to thumpin' ruckas get to pumpin'
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Who's that rockin' got the party start jumpin'
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Blastin' through hah no need for the booyaa
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Right hammer with the one knuckle eye-shot through ya
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Step to the crowd I feel the strain'
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Throw chingasos in the mosh pit feel the pain
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So don't get in my way baby
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Because the huero loco came in here to play baby
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My shit will pump up this jam hot damn it's the baddest
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Tres Delinquentes step into the madness
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Chorus
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Verse 2
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Que ondas muchacho I bienes te miro
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si me tries bronca me enloco deatiro
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me paro te tumbo no es tu rumbo
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y con el lingo talvez te confundo
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Oh shit it's the attack of the five foot ten
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The blaxican once again with the cocked hair pin
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As I emerge from the depths of the realm my son
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I got the black gat fat track coke and rum
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Otra vez ya lo vez and the crew somos tres
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One blaxican on the squad you don't test
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Hittin' hard like an Aztec swift like a Zulu
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That's what it's like with a palm shot through you
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My mannerism mild still the punks get piled
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My number one assassin flips the mad funk styles
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Me I play the back role but I'm delinquente
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This is how I freak it when I'm speaking to the gente
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Chorus
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Verse 3
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Whatcha trucha calmate escucha
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Somos delinquentes tu no quieres lucha
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But we freak it this way seguisendo rey
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O.G. freaks the beat the mariachis play
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Fade it in with snare from ASR-10
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Producer mas mejor it's O.G. Style again
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Freak it bump it bass out the caro
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O.G. he's got more BOOM BOOM than charo
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Third of tres brings cuts to your face bro
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Hold down the needle with a penny or a peso
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See all our style used to create
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With one turntable and a broken 808
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Chorus
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Tres Delinquenyes
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Delinquent Habits |