Uh, I puts it down\r
Uh, 1 2 3.\r
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[Verse 1: South Park Mexican]\r
Mirror, mirror on the wall.\r
Am I the purest of them all?\r
Am I the one to ease the pain?\r
Make them fall to they knees & pray\r
Mama said son youve got to go\r
You turned my house into Stop N Go\r
Out the door, please dont call\r
Til you stop sellin snowball.\r
SP Mex remember me? The one that deserved penitentiary\r
With the sack of green but no gasoline\r
Peace to my boys up in Pasadene\r
Its all sweet & beautiful\r
Shine my nails & cuticles\r
My duely truck got 7 screens\r
Watchin Me Myself & Irene\r
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High Everyday\r
Dope House Gs\r
Who never die\r
Just stay High.\r
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[Verse 2: South Park Mexican]\r
Fuck you, you can hate it or love it\r
Twist the top off the 40 & chug it\r
Chop rocks off of Chicken McNuggets\r
Cook 28 & get 39 from it\r
V12, miracle whip\r
46 ounces off one brick\r
Booka, Shooka, what I slang\r
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In the sunshine or in the rain\r
Fuck the fake dont fake the funk\r
Buy my batch & bake it up\r
Taste my dope & numb your mouth\r
Pure cocaine straight from the south\r
Dumpin led in Houston, Texas\r
Got you bitches jumpin fences\r
Runnin for your very life\r
Slang Al Green & Barry White.\r
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High Everyday\r
Dope House Gs\r
Who never die\r
Just stay High.\r
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[Verse 3: South Park Mexican]\r
Lookin leaned out up in my whip\r
Smokin that drip, drop, drip\r
Wishin up upon a star, like Christina Aguilar\r
Flip through Hillwood, visit Mama\r
She raised me without a Father\r
Tried her best & nothin less\r
Still Im sellin caine & sess\r
Played the trumpet, played the flute\r
Please dont be afraid to shoot\r
SPM, mean Carlos Coy.\r
What you say mom?\r
(Thats my boy)\r
Now Im rappin & producin\r
No more H-Town call it Screwston\r
Just say no to hate\r
But me, just stay..\r
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High Everyday\r
Dope House Gs\r
Who never die\r
Just stay.\r
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High Everyday\r
SPM\r
Wholl never die\r
Just stay High.
