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dirty harry - sam cuervo lyrics

[intro]
rough town, mob cut
adios or ante up
rough town, mob cut
adios or ante up

[verse 1]
western*like menace
i seen red dead on venice
four hundred fifteen vaqueros
and you find not one medic
pop a chief psychadelic if you suggest i was jawsin’
might c*ck a .357 aim it at you or your cousin
call that excelsior park activity after dark
affiliated with —, topped with lead in his car
so stop your talk ‘bout expedition
you ain’t lewis nor clarke
my tio’s tenants learned ‘bout lennon
when they threw up his spot
retaliation for violence
some eye for eye sh*t
had books or a pockеt blade
that’s one h*ll of an option
and bullеts was flyin’
along the mission across grid
homie’s cousin connected
i played with thoughts to get jumped in
i don’t trust red, but never bled blue
i‘d never bust heads or run with five two
i‘d never run with feds, but run me that vest
them big rims around the corner might run with the tech
[hook]
rough town, mob cut
adios or anté up
got my head on a swivel
for you punks
i’m dirty harry, motherf*cker
check your luck

[verse 2]
d*mn, thirteen in my pocket
out to meet up javier
one came on a bike
the other hid behind stairs
wish i had a knife
but i was jumped by the pair
i was like eleven so i ran up outta there
they said crocker park maney
y’all ain’t going back there
we just young chicanos out
where drunk whinos had a lair
now i’m seeing wueros jog with their blond hair
ain’t a cut no more but bottles cut when they not there

[hook]
rough town, mob cut
adios or anté up
got my head on a swivel
for you punks
i’m dirty harry, motherf*cker
check your luck

- sam cuervo lyrics

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