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Honeyrods - We Run This Mutha lyrics
[Frank V]
 The heat was hot cuz I brought it
 Mexican Power, remember that, yeah I still got it
 And more than ever, fuck a leva
 And if you ain't down with the Brown fuck you and your jefa
 We running this shit, front, back, side to side
 A car load of felons yelling out Brown Pride
 Hit the spot, get the glock from under the seat
 Because a young Chicano always gotta pack heat
 Cuz in the street they don't ask where you're from no more
 They just roll along slide and pump slugs in your car door
 But before you make me retire
 I'll take you all to hell with that automatic gunfire
 It's gonna happen, as long as I'm rapping
 Bitches keep clapping, I'm gonna keep scrapping
 And show the world this motherfucker can hang
 Going in with a gang, going out with a bang
 [Chorus x2]
 Do the Raza run this motherfucker? (Hell yeah)
 Do the homies run this motherfucker? (Hell yeah)
 Do the gangsters run this motherfucker? (Hell yeah)
 Who runs this motherfucker? (We run this motherfucker)
 [Royal T]
 Hit the stop/eject button and I'll break your wrist
 I put it down for the Raza with a gangster twist
 It's the motherfucking Royal, ready to go, duck
 Giving a fuck what you think, you better believe you can get stuck
 I'm riding low through your barrio (What's up putos)
 I'm that vato pumping loud in your radio
 It's the motherfucking bandit, fools can't fucking handle itHoneyrods - We Run This Mutha - http://motolyrics.com/honeyrods/we-run-this-mutha-lyrics.html
 Talk a gang of shit from San Diego to Los Angeles
 I be that villain creeping in the night
 Vatos talking shit and ain't even tight
 I put it down for the underground
 Fools acting hard but they got that pop sound
 We coming rougher, make the hynas suffer
 Drop the kind of shit that you can't get enough of
 We put it down like pimps, fuck all the suckers
 Low Profile, we run this motherfucker
[Chorus x2]
 [Frank V]
 I'm busting raps for the Raza, the rest is gravy
 Putting more fools on the deck than the navy
 In a clean '63 driving bitches crazy
 It's me, Royal T, and the homey Big Shady
 We're trying to keep it cool, but if these fools wanna trip
 I got the clips, I got the hollow point tips
 Another casualty, it just don't matter to me
 I feel like nobody is badder than me
 A Brown soldier drunk off his ass, down to blast
 Take your cash, mash on the dash
 Then back to the hood with all of your loot
 Sweating all them hynas in the Daisy Doops
 Yeah, we got some play from the ladies
 I got a blow job and so did the homey Shady
 And Royal T, he got his action too
 Just the way players are supposed to do
[Chorus x2]








