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Mexicano 777 - Bums In The Alley lyrics
(feat. B.A., Tonedeff)
 [Intro]
 [AB:] -Yo check it out I just found a fucken microphone.
 [Mexicano 777:] No you didn't!
 [A.B:] I found a mic in the garbage can!
 [Tonedeff:] I want to be the MC! I'm the MC!
 [Mexicano 777:] Ok I'm gonna introduce then, I'm a introduce then.
 [Mexicano 777:] Ladies and gentlemen BA, Tonedeff and Mexicano
 [B.A.]
 I run with men of fifty nations
 Overwhelmed with patience lived for confrontations
 Engaging every operation formation
 Ain't no safe haven straight lacing
 BA ex abbreviation for rap suffocation
 Blow a fuse and won't lose
 Stay on top of New York
 Like Buffalo and Syracuse
 [Mexicano 777 Speaking]
 Now what the hell is wrong with you?
 I thought you were going to sing the blues or something like that
 Excuse me ladies and gentlemen
 I'm going to present right now Tonedeff
 [Tonedeff]
 I'll bust your muscle structure
 when we're at war like Capulets and Montagues
 So, next time you'll need Jerry Lewis to sponsor you
 Want to throw lines? I'll rock a few
 Step down or I'll be shooting you up
 quicker than even Amadou Diallo knew
 My flow disintegrates you like you're soluble
 You've got the range of short amputated golfers
 minus the follow-through
 Since you're responsible for all your dead grammar
 I'll draw a period on your head
 And get to the point with a sledgehammer
 [Mexicano 777 speaking]
 What the fuck, motherfucker I thought you were
 going to sing the song of Perry Comoz
 Fuck you B.A. come here - I need a drink
 [B.A.]
 Hey yo B.A. the biggest thing since Hercules
 Strapped with uncertainties
 strong minds overcome the worst adversities
 Went from big wheels in nurseries to ML's 320 Mercedes
 Doubled everything but change the names like Ford and Mercury
 I left a deadly letter legibly can see conformably
 What's become of me a short summary?
 Of the good the bad and the ugly.
 [Mexicano 777 speaking]
 Para, para, para
 pero que es lo que estos hijo
 de la gran puta se creen, estos charlatanes
 Now what the fuck y'all think?
 Y'all motherfuckers can't sing for shit
 [Mexicano 777]
 I put a hole two holes three holes
 who's next who goes I'll steal the show
 Next up blows that those who don't know
 That I'm crazier than the devil
 I put it on the table but the nigga just a pebble
 That makes me the master
 [Mexicano 777 speaking]
 Esperate, wait a minute right now
 Motherfucker,motherfucker
 I thought that you were coming in spanish
 A pues esta bienMexicano 777 - Bums In The Alley - http://motolyrics.com/mexicano-777/bums-in-the-alley-lyrics.html
 [Mexicano 777]
 Quien quiere guerra, yo te doy la guerra
 para que tu no comas mierda
 Otro hijo de puta quien nacido en mi tierra
 Puertorriqueno soy la leyenda
 Mas valorosa que una piedra de diamante tira palante
 El cantante de los cantantes viene haciendo escante
 Un contrincante o energegrete disputando
 mis platinos y fumando al garete
 Quien quiere fuete
 [Mexicano 777 and Tonedeff speaking]
 I don't give a fuck if your name is
 Mexicano or Tonedeff or B.A. or A.B.
 Ya better show me more than this motherfuckers
 Hey let the microphone go right now. Give me the mic!
 [Tonedeff]
 I'm coming up with an immaculate
 Syllabic attack and it's incredibly accurate
 Enemy niggas can't even attack it with any kinetic attachments
 And the fact is, I'm bending your back, bitch
 Im spinning a web, like I'm 20 arachnids
 And I trap kids, in the minute of limited time that be ending the matches
 Whack your fucking planet off its heavenly access
 Your style's holy, but you need some leather to cover the patches
 Access denied, declined
 Nothing's as treacherous as the messages we find
 Whenever you be kind and rewind
 You-You-You (backwards), You fucking biters you
 Better believe that I can do Pharoahe Monch's styles too
 I'll defile you, with my style, shoot
 I wear it like my skin tone
 But you rap like a schizophrenic bimbo with Tourrette's syndrome
 [B.A.]
 Yo, yo yo my turn, my turn
 I need this mic
 I'll make it hard to keep track of my days
 If need be you count the sun rays
 Seven nights seven days,incubate six degrees separate the ways
 Permenate resurficent blaze the place
 Nurse my cash yo till I can raise the stakes
 Left a black rose to trace just enough to change the pace
 Stay in pace with the amazing grace
 After and during each take fire escapes
 Hold me down for peep sake
 I'll keep my paper laced in any case fakes race for pearly gates
 [Mexicano 777]
 Dame aca puneta ahora si que me toca ami, olvidate de eso,sueltalo
 hay se tiraron un peo estos cabrones
 Yo! me tiro un peo me remeneo me pongo flaco como un fideo
 no digas fo que no fui yo fue uno de esos dos que se lo tiro
 quiero que sepas que cuando tu quieras to doy la pelea
 y donde tu quieras las cosas bien feas sete remeneas _
 [Outro]
 I personally like when people give you
 microphones out of the random in the streets
 I like to find them in the garbage in shit
 I'll tell you something right now
 I'll give you a shoe and a bag of beans for that mic
 I've got two clean socks and I'll give it to you for that cardboard box
 Clean socks? You haven't seen two clean socks in about three years
 I haven't taken a bath in six months!
 I haven't washed my as in fourteen weeks!
 Fourteen weeks!
 Motherfucker I'm beating all ya motherfuckers
 I've got eighteen months without bathing motherfuckers
 Lets just shut up and drink these motherfucken forties
 let's just drink on - give me that! Pour some out man!
 What the fuck! Damn boy
 Pour some out, shit








