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Art Garfunkel - Fear No Evil lyrics
(Juan Gotti talking)
 What's some matter wit'chu?
 You think I'm fucking crazy?
 (2x)
 Vivir for la Raza
 (Juan Gotti)
 Homeboy, get your head right.
 No Te Muevas
 Tomba Puertas por libras de Verbas
 El la Selva, what'chu call the Jungle
 Is my struggle to hustle con muscle
 Get my change right, cause grin ain't no punk fool
 I'm strap with the Mack, and I packed with the Gap fool
 Only ??? Cause I'm raised in Houston 
 I'm the top gun you pop one you drop one
 Padre Nuestro que estas en los Cielos
 Please show love to my brothers and perros
 Trapped in ghettos vivendo la vida
 Everyone praise para salir deahi un dia
 Sangre fria cold mother fucker
 From the gutter, of mugger and gunner
 Straight Disaster, Jale no pasa
 Y'all boys know you can't fuck with my Raza
 (Ronnie Spencer)
 Fear no Evil (Fear no Evil)
 My people (amigo)
 They don't understand (won't chu tell me)
 My people (amigo)
 Orasones, palabras de pobres
 Pa pelones sobres de entonces
 No te nojes ve nimos de montesArt Garfunkel - Fear No Evil - http://motolyrics.com/art-garfunkel/fear-no-evil-lyrics.html
 Serving coke es movendo estos jales
 ??? Japanese on the market
 Y my padre me cueda me madre 
 Se conpadre matando no vale
 I'm the Pothead so drop de hambre
 No me sentes, that's cool you don't feel me
 Soy Hispano that's down for his family
 Acting badly with pain in my Cora
 That's my right to find change in your Bolsa
 Fuck the chota, I still gotta eat fool
 Right or wrong if your brown they gonna get chu
 No me a wito changing your sobres
 It's my pain it's my life, mis Dolores
(Chorus)
 (South Park Mexican)
 Tengo Hambre y igual que el Tigre
 Say Juan Gotti let em know quen sige
 Todos firmen no se que decir te 
 But your bitch on my nuts like some chicle
 On the streets selling diamonds and nicles
 Stay strapped homeboy no te a wites
 Quick reflex S to the P Mex
 Make you hoes extent like the T-Rex
 I'm an ánimal gun packing Illegal
 Con Corona y Limon pero sin sal
 La La Na Na Na Na Na
 Don't trip asi se va
 I'm high I can't explain
 I'm standing in the rain
 This song was made from pain
 So here we go again
(Chorus)








