Southpark Mexican - Land Of The Lost Şarkı Sözleri

He was the son of a dope man what he saw was what learned he left
School now it's finnaly his turn to rob and steal but he feels he
Needs to stop and chill cause deep in his heart he knows that god
Is real mama still tries to open his eyes cause the way a man
Lives is the way a man dies his fathers doin 25 to life cause
The love of money cuts like the ninth blinding lights he doesn't
Know which way to go his best friend just got killed two days ago
He writes his dad the first letter that he ever wrote a little
Note about how bad his heart was broke before the mail could
Even reach his jail cell the boy was murdered at a neighborhood
Hotel sell'n wholesale just like his pop taught him rock bottom
A muthafuckn cop shot him

Chorus:
We always will (we always)
Remember you (remember)
We always will (we always)
Have love for you (love for)
A taste of life
And now your gone (moaning)
You found a life
In the land of the lost

They met when they was teenagers around the tenth grade she fell
In love and now he wants to get paid he convinced her to work at
The butt naked and everything she made dancing he would take it
She got a fake id and a club license a second life that she had
To live in silence at 17 she got the strength to finnally leave
Him thats when she met the demon it was a cold murder he made
Sure that he realy hurt her over dumb shit but he had to take it
Further circumstances that lead to last dances she hit the canvas
Now she at saint frances 6:00 services feel the nervousnes of
Have'n to look at death perfectless i'm smok'n roaches burn'n
The shit out my fingers remembr'n the words of the church choir
Singers

Chorus

Another mexican gang banger said tripper wig splitter a trigger
Happy ditch digger itchy finger puts a glass apon a rival vida
Loca another word for suicidal same color of skin but different
Color rags browns putt'n browns up in body bags every two or
Three streets is a different click they got no love for
Themselves so they live'n sick for centuries they be fill'n
Penitenturies it's plain to see were our worst enemy the
Smartest most talented of the raza its all better than doin time
For a fuck'n thranza geniouses all die'n meaningless cause they
Can't find a way to break free from this needles to say the
Gangsta that i speak of, g love, is lay'n in a grave that he dug

Chorus:2
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