Cypress Hill – Latin Thugs (Radio Edit) Lyrics

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* features alternate second verse from Sen Dog

[Sen Dog]
(Verse 1)
Don't be like, uh, a Cubano
Be like in Rio, stoned marijuano
It's that capitan, pingolete
Swing is here with the force of a machete
Kick mad lingo from Spain to Tijuana
Real Cubanichi, home boy, ask your mama
No me importa nada, mi nina
All I wanna know is si te gusta esta rhima
Don't be scared, echate pa' ca
Watch the play, dawg, homeboy goin' on
Vatos O.G., straight veterano
Master the Spanglish style encojonao
Y'all fools know aqui no se juega
Don't act a fool y no rompa las reglas
We bien crazy ass asesino
Get your guns ready aqui viene peligro

Chorus: Tego Calderon
Cypress con Tego
Llegaron los mero mero
Cuba, Borinquen, Mexico entero Los Angeles
Como arriba, andale
Prende la mota
Lo que quiero repure
Cypress con tego
Llegaron los mero mero
Cuba, Borinquen, Mexico entero Los Angeles

Pre-Verse: B-Real
They call me Papi Chulo, you know I'm puro, I never fade away
You see me comin', get your ass runnin', I know you hate away
Hit the leno harder than most niggas you idolize
Get it started quicker and hit you before you try to hide

(Verse 2)
Check me out, hold it up, right there, ese
Better recognize cuando te hable el jefe
My crazy life, homey, vida loca
Made me an enemy, with that there chota
Chuntaros all up in my negocio
Watch your back, porque you ain't my socio
Like a machine, no tengo sentimientos
So kick rocks, buscate otro pendejo

Repeat Chorus

[Verse 3: Tego Calderon]
Who the [{*fuck*}] is that
Otro negro loco, daddy
In a collabo
Uno de lo vatos malos
Mucha, mucha, bala pa' los ratones desmayan
Que moriran seguro sin falla
I ain't never scared, you heard
Otro bobo
Esta jodieta yo la controlo
Vete manso
Vete y si quedate vivo
Como quiera que te ponga lo que hay es castigo
Sonido Latino, pistola, cuchillo
Pa' defendenlo de los enemigos
Esto son maligno, no tiene etiqueta
Ni signo
Pero te dicen lo mismo
Tegon, el de pajon
Ese si que un cabron
Un majon
Blastin' all these mother[{*fuckers*}]
Envidiosos, sapos y chotas
Tirale pa' la cabeza
Si se va y no regresa
Es pa' que su pandilla sepa
Otro mas
De circulacion se va papa
El no lloro, ni la mama

Repeat Chorus

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