| Buenos dias maricones |
| Vamonos! |
| Picture me stuck inside this mind of a loco matador |
| Bout' to comit suicide behind that project door. |
| La vida loca, mi familia, esta coca |
| dony fuck around with no snitchmayates, |
| I got they bitch ass in check the Cuete en tu cabeza |
| A spanish made better come and clean |
| the fuckin' mess up |
| Gangsta, it ain’t about where you from its where you wear your gun |
| (Ay Vienen Dispara) |
| Let’em come |
| See i never told Dre I was disconnected |
| (Viva Mexico) |
| And get your ribs dissected |
| Es muy pandillero en mi blanco camaro |
| Feel these buck shots to your souls with these sparose |
| The devil con permizo diablo |
| You saw the Lamborghini up, escapo, Pablo |
| Get them from Durango send them to Chicago |
| The ese’s dont fuck with niggas see i know |
| Voy a vivir Aqui |
| Voy a nacer Aqui |
| Hasta la muerte |
| Hasta la muerte |
| Mi amor |
| Ven aqui mami, pass a nigga a Corona |
| Yo soy El Rey de fuckin' California |
| (Eres Juego) |
| Tu eres muy bonita, te extrano my Senorita |
| Me is the negro Vicente Fernandez |
| Mi Cuarenta Y Cinco, I need you to understand this |
| California aint' no coutry for old men |
| Muy grande, sangre, ridin' on chrome rims |
| Translation the sound of Deuce Deuce’s |
| Mirando en la esquina, St Luces |
| Im bout' to lose it holmes, Espera |
| Escribo Los Angeles en mi cara |
| Time to bring back my old Impala |
| Keep the 40 in the dash for them Eric Estrada’s |
| Tu got pajaros then holla' |
| Cause we pitch white balls like… |
| Voy a vivir Aqui |
| Voy a nacer Aqui |
| Hasta la muerte |
| Hasta la muerte |
| Mi amor |
| Estupido, pendejo |
| Idiota, te odio |
| Porque no me quisistes? |
| You know I Love you |
| I aint' goin know where |
| Pendejo, estupido olvidate de mi |
| Porque no me quisistes? |
| Thats not what i said |
| Te odio |
| Pendejo, estupido |
| Te extrano |
| Perro, inbecil |
| This is my city, I’m the California what New York is to Diddy and Compton is mi |
| casa |
| Adios mijos, mi pecho frio |
| Drug deala fo life, take me to da kilos |
| Muy mota mixed with the coca |
| Spanish stand in ridin' shotgun, she loca |
| (Callate la boca) |
| She’s my «El Pollo Loca» |
| And the day I die she kno to bury me en roja |
| Voy a vivir Aqui |
| Voy A nacer Aqui |
| Hasta la muerte |
| Hasta la muerte |
| Mi amor |