Woodson and Worthing - South Park Mexican (南方公园)/Nelly (尼力)

Yeah just erase everything let me do this huh

This is damn filero this is damn filero

He on the mothaf**kin' what sobrero

The bake hood bring me some bake

Hey filero pull up bass in this song man

I don't hear no bass okay

Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo

Here we go man

Smoke on the kill popped up on three wheel

Want another peel naw ni**a I'ma chill

Gone off the X it's the SP-Mex

Just made two twenty thousand dollar bets

Hoes wanna speak nah I need a freak

I be freestyle flowing in my sleep

Out to Houston that's my damn home

I like to get high I need a bowl of honeycomb

Man hold 'em up man I can't quit

I need a forty and a forty cigarette

Down for my raza mira lo que pasa

When it get hot I'ma have to buy a raspa

Maybe orchata check my palabras

I like girls with the real pretty patas

I'ma throw vato back to chase gato

SPM mean South Park Mojado

One in a billion V12 engine

In the same city with Destiny's Children

I'm off the rocka peace to Lil' Papa

I be the sh*t in Spanish I'm the kaka

I'ma take a picture of your butt naked sister

And my killas got more pliers than wrencha

Gangsta gangsta read all about it

Twenty two holes in ya brand new outfit

Freestyle flow is all I come with

I don't give a f**k y'all stupid dumb b**ch

In the land of G's smoking QP's

Smoke on kill I'ma smoke trees

Man I get crunked do what with my thang

Swang lang lang in the mothaf**kin' brain

Dumb diddy dum did I did I get dumb

I'ma get my gun I'ma shoot off your thumb

Shoot you in the buns I mean the damn a**

I'ma get a glass and than pull up some ras

Mothaf**kin' berry with a lil' cherry

My mothaf**kin' niggas is so damn very

So dam very mothaf**kin' scary

With the mothaf**kin' what What the Dirty Harry

I'ma say hi to my favorite cities

I don't even care if they what little bitty

I get on my knees and I thank the Lord

Whipping boys down with my microphone cord

Swurl to the world diamonds and pearls

All my girls died like Devirl Ashurl

Straw to the nose curl up my toes

Selling that cane to them butt naked hoes

Man I ain't foolish but I do talk to bullets

Better tell ya boys to cool it 'cause

I grab it and I pull it man

As I look up at the sky

My eye start blinking a tear drops my eye

My body temperature falls

I'm shakin' and they break in tryin' to save a dog

As I look up at the sky

My eye start blinking a tear drops my eye

My body temperature falls

I'm shakin' and they break in tryin' to save a dog

Man I put it down I ain't tryin' to trip

But I talk sh*t in the syrup I'ma sip

Peace to Lil' Flip and my big homie Hump

Hillwood Cloverland Sunnyside ain't no pump

Trowed from the jump purple ice in my cup

Man I gotta have it I ain't lying I'm in love

With the codeine on the Martin Luther King

Left on crest crump creep creep my sterling

Like a whole scene I'm a mothaf**kin' hook

Pirex get shooked I sell d**e on foot

I'ma understand I'ma hustling man

Rock the white sand wash the white van

Get the f**k out if you see y'all jump out

Undercover cops got their eyes on the south

Just bought a house never took a louse

Everything I got come from a quarter ounce

That's what I started in the game with

Niggas short stopping at the bunny what ridge

If they want bricks gotta come to the hill

Taking no less than a ten dollar bill

You can have the three five seven dollar pieces

I'ma dress like a feign no gold and no cresses

I got my gun no time for fun

Is Saturday night slang till I see the sun

Peace to Hulon and the what Tio

Drinking in the plut and my ni**a Pancho

Ed Loco and my boy Jimmy Green

Mothaf**kin' Ken and my brother Roni

Man can you see Don't put it pass me

F**k the R I P I die for my G

In the Orlens way back Scott Plaza

Woodson 'n' worthin' patna 'cause as I

Hillwood hustla that's my damn click

Where we like to sell bricks and we like to fight pits

I just had puppies but somebody stoled my dogs

I'm telling young niggas I don't call the laws

When I f**kin' catch you I'ma pistol whip you

Man better ask you older brother and sister

Look what you done I done fell off the subject

Who wanna off my Bananan Republic

Man lets hoop at the Cloverland Park

Bough my white teeth from the super Kmart

On this damn mic I go so hard

Forty five hundred jolly rancher in my car man

As I look up at the sky

My eye start blinking a tear drops my eye

My body temperature falls

I'm shakin' and they break in tryin' to save a dog

As I look up at the sky

My eye start blinking a tear drops my eye

My body temperature falls

I'm shakin' and they break in tryin' to save a dog

Time to reload shots trough your door

I love f**kin' action I can never say no

Duce doubled O duce till I go

I wanna act dumb like I did one's before

Like toe to toe any day low

But if it know minute gone strike at the show

Pack mack eleven drink chronic seven

F**k it Low G my last name is 187

Sh*t is getting hectic thug and convicted

They all want my d**e 'cause my sh*t is so addicted

I'm down for my Lana my sh*t is pure scama

I'm riding on my low

Low banging screwed up Santana

What y'all think me and Low G

Wouln't ride together no more

My boy working on sh*t getting it right

Coming this year 2002 this is for all the momies

But f**k y'all if y'all can't make tamales

Man this is for all my niggas I'm drunk

Ni**a I got the hiccups and it rhymes huh