dira lo que te atormenta A la chica magnetica vi cuatro acordes blindados (bis) y ella tendio su mano como una tarde de sol A la chica magnetica vi
Killer kill from the Ville, Killer Mike In the motherfucking building nigga Y'all already know, Killa kill putting it down New South Movement, mo'fucker
[Hook] Oh no, there go them Texas boys banging in a fo' do' Top fell out the drop, crawling on 84's Think of taking my slab, baby I don't think so My
Break bread (Where them ballers at) Break bread, break bread (Where them ballers at) Break bread, break bread (Where them ballers at) Break bread, break
is drivin' me wild This slim waist and pretty smile, are just my style Why don't we kick it into second gear? Have no fear I'm in ya ear, the chick magnet
There's one thing i've learned in life man as u get older thangs change. friends change people change it just how it go man- chorus: i dunno if its
(*talking*) Know I'm tal'n bout, already I'm just saying though [Hook - 2x] It's going down, know I'm tal'n bout (Know I'm tal'n bout) I'm on the grind
They don't know what that scar 'bout They don't know what that bar 'bout They don't know what that candy car 'bout Or smokin' that joint 'bout Texas
This is ghetto reality in Texas Aye, aye, you see I am what I am and it is what it is You'd feel how I feel, if you been where I been Live what I live
I'm on the grind, tryin' to make paper stack up An' if I slip an' fall, then I get back up A two piece, any hater that wanna act up An' if boxin' don'
[Paul Wall] I'm a hustler, ladies man of course a playa My behavior, is somewhat similar to the majors Cause I be running game, everything that I say
Auh, that hoe gangsta, live from the gridiron It's the people's champ, know what I'm talkin' 'bout? I gotta, do what I do 'cuz I do it so well Stackin
Y'all don't know a thing about my life (My life) My life (My life) Y'all don't know a thing about my life (My life) My life (My life) Y'all don't know
Chick magnet, chick magnet, chick magnet Well he's a chick magnet, if ya know what I mean The way the girlies just go to him well ya should've seen The
Two roosters I slew and with all of my might I prayed hard for you in Haiti at night Your skin has turned blue and your hair has turned white Must be
A pretty girl is like a minstrel show It makes you laugh, it makes you cry, you go It just isn't the same on radio It's all about the makeup and the dancing
Tar-heel boy sings a song 'Bout a girl who ain't comin' home By n by, by n by She worked too long in the mill She's gone to those rolling hills in the
I will not sing your ugly song I won't put on your ugly play I cannot join your ugly priesthood And if I die I won't come home Railroad boy of mine
