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Bueno...
est todo?...
Bien, bien, qu bueno, qu bueno...
Bueno, a lo que estamos hablando, van a ser (cincuenta mil) bolas...
25 (veinticinco) y 25 despus...
Y a que usted noticia de que Don Miguel ha muerto...
Nos veremos en el de Los Angeles...
Ah por la y la Figueroa...

Hello...how's it going?...
Great, great, that's good, good...
Ok, what we were bout before,
They're gonna be thousand balls...
Twenty-five now and later...
And you know that Don Miguel has died...
see u in the middle of L.A....
right by The Pico and The

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Lookin' in the days of my youth no doubt
I have any role models kickin' the truth out
So who am I to look up to?
on the corner, or the boys in blue
Now I had 2 choices, could I be?
Down with, runnin' with the or the g's,
Let's see, a pig ain't done for me
But try to guide me to the
The g's on the other wanna see me
Callin' shots in the hood, recruitin'
way I'm [edit] unfortunatley
So I think I'll with the neighborhood family
G's in the are influential
Pigs on the street are
A g's got stripes on his
Growin' up ain't easy in the

In the of the one holdin' the gun
Of the Assassin, elimination, blastin',
The lone hard core to the bone
Highly adavanced your average criminal
Through the I lurk through the alleys
And rooftops, scoped and aimed at brain
we meet in the next world again,
Until the year 2000 come on in my

An OG told me How to make some
To get the Rolex and the [edit] Benz
All I do is take out a few friends
Disappear for a then come back again
I used to have to hit with the long range shot
In time I got better in the I got
The last thing I learned was the in hand
Blade to the throat, Oh, how I could a man
You could understand how my mind works
The methods I use when I do dirt
and adversaries on the contract
No combat, I them in their Z's

No one knows how the cards get dealt
In the hands of the maker when you break
Why do I do do do I do
was ever there for me to talk to
Once I was youngster, pure and
Now I'm runnin' the sick, sick crew
You could never understand I go through
There could never be another fillin' my shoes
Sometimes I how I made this far
In the set trippin',
Givin' up the set I
lookin' at me and they wanna take aim
But I give a [edit] cause it's all the same

[last is different]
the year 2000 my friend