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Noreaga - Esta Loca |
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Verse one: Ay yo, my family, half black and half godbody Half blood and half leppa? So nigga weppa? It dont matter whatever you is I sneeze in your food (achoo), show you Im rude Im half puerto rock, what, puerto rican my pops My moms black, most people call me a mutt Yo, they always said my first words was what what And it stuck with me, like my fingers stay sticky Shifty, lowdown, greedy, and rissy Take a shit on yall, then I spit on yall Niggas gas like a fuck, while in my car Rock the low sport, always show latino support My niggas travel from miami to cali, cali to miami And even come home the whole winter Shit is cold in new york, god Kid, it snow hard I rather be out of state call me chico debarge On some other shit Nice and slow like the usher shit You make me wanna uh-huh, just smother shit Pyp, nigga, play your part Or you can lfs, yo leave from start Chorus: Esta loca (loca), dame chocha (chocha) Esta loca (loca), dame chocha (chocha) Esta loca (loca), dame chocha (chocha) [woman] damelo papi por favor Verse two: Special guest appearance My name hardly gets clearance Only family will have no interference Or intersection, its like a thugged out connection From in-state to out of state, we still eat great And you know I like to get drunk, roll that skunk And I travel and pump, while yall just punk In your own hood, hoping you blow, knock on wood You do what I thought, why do what you should I got a chick everywhere, while yall fuck local Bitch I bumped years ago, got her throat vocal I aint mad though, a nigga like me get mad dough When I stick with my fam, yo, you know how that go Rock armani x, with the gautier specs Lighten up, get back, with my chick in my lex Yo, thats the issue Im on the beats now, official Playing volleyball, instead of playing with a pistol I like money, money makes a nigga feel ill I aint had to sell crack, since I had my deal And thats some real shit, a nigga just keeping it real Thats some real shit, a nigga just keeping it real Chorus: Esta loca (loca), da me chocha (chocha) Esta loca (loca), da me chocha (chocha) Esta loca (loca), da me chocha (chocha) Closing: Now you can get with this, or you can get with that You can get with this, or you can get with that You can get with this, or you can get with that I say you get with this, cause this is iraq, iraq motherfuckers
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