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take my style - stomper lyrics

[chorus: spanky loco]
i southside with the west
all the punks to the left
we seeing white flags
cause there ain’t no one left
call the operator
it’s an ambulance you want
lookin in the barrel of my m*th*f*cken gun
throwing gang signs
yeah them boys will shoot
run up on you quick sn*tch up all your loot
we’re south sidin’
vicious til we die
mira mi juguete
i bring death to your eyes

[verse 1: huero snipes]
the game is changed now
i’m buckling knees (what)
dusting off my d*ckies
shaking all ya fleas
i got a gang of homeboys that love to ride
i’ll make ya famous if i take your life
they call me the bopper
but lately i’ve been the watcher
laughing at you weenies
got a roach in my beanie
i call em copy*cats in a mouse trap
you wanna be like us but you got no rap
f*ck rap riders, you need a face lift
overdose from the venom
no cure for the sick
i got sleeper cells ready
like a third world country
hit you with the slang
dirty like i’m country
i’m on top of the world
you see the bottom of my chucks
thang hanging out i could give a mad f*ck
i’m loyal to this organization
i’m patiently waitin’, you suckas is hatin’
[chorus: spanky loco]
i southside with the west
all the punks to the left
we seeing white flags
cause there ain’t no one left
call the operator
it’s an ambulance you want
lookin in the barrel of my m*th*f*cken gun
throwing gang signs
yeah them boys will shoot
run up on you quick sn*tch up all your loot
we’re south sidin’
vicious til we die
mira mi juguete
i bring death to your eyes

[verse 2: stomper]
man i could see you m*th*f*ckers try to stop a vatos shine
you get yours, i’ll get mine
i’m a takeover in time
cause when i rhyme
something special happens everytime
real gangsters hit that [?]
that’s when them balas start to fly
but punk b*tches wanna hate and try to eat off my plate
you’ll meet your fate, you’re just a fake
and i be knowing from the gate
it’s too late
just another life that i take
in this place of high stakes
got the highest murder rates
i’m taking it to the highest power
hour after hour
it’s h*p*g and 310 west
steady smoking these cowards
but they get
they ever talk down on a playa
new pick seven six
call me the rat slayer
wanna follow in my footsteps
then show off your gangsta tats
burn a sack and don’t be afraid to blast
i’m here to tell ya how a true gangsta has to be
the sh*t comes naturally
so b*tch quit asking me
[chorus: spanky loco]
i southside with the west
all the punks to the left
we seeing white flags
cause there ain’t no one left
call the operator
it’s an ambulance you want
lookin in the barrel of my m*th*f*cken gun
throwing gang signs
yeah them boys will shoot
run up on you quick sn*tch up all your loot
we’re south sidin’
vicious til we die
mira mi juguete
i bring death to your eyes

[interlude]
i know a lot of you feeling this music sh*t
know what i’m sayin’?
but it’s deeper than this
you know what i mean?
we been doing this sh*t way before the m*th*f*cken music
you know what i mean?
before that sh*t came in to our lives
we was out there putting it down
hanging out on the blocks
you know what i’m sayin’ taking shots on the ave
it’s just the way it was
ain’t nothing change
it’s just new little homies on the block now
another bunch of little riders on the set now
and it’s still gonna be the same
ain’t nothing gonna change
you know for the homies out there doing it
there ain’t no hope
the streets take you under real quick
so don’t get it twisted up
know what i mean?
before the m*th*f*cken music
we been putting it down on them blocks
mostly all my homeboys been shot up
you think we’re gonna stop? (what)
[verse 3: spanky loco]
así me dicen, no hay remedio por estas cosas
cambiando pensamientos por estos me provocan
i’m trying a different method
but lately i been asking me
f*ck being patient, break em off let’s see what’s happening
what the f*ck you think homeboy?
that i ain’t serious?
done signed my life to the game
so now the public knows what gang i bang
i’m on the frontline to this gangsta sh*t
man why would i quit when it comes down to this music sh*t?
homiciders who consist of breaking your crew
your ogs need to recoup send ya back to school
i never bite the hand that feed me
never snitch, never tell
see night with my head right while your head with a voodoo spell

- stomper lyrics

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