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Crazy Hispanic Lyrics


Song Name : Crazy Hispanic
Song Writer(s): Ervin, Bobby, Sotomayor, Rene
Publisher: MICROPHONE MAFIA PUBLISHING,


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Well, its that crazy MC, the one that nobody can control
So give me the microphone, my name is T-Bone
I know you want to fight this, pull out your pen and write this
'Cause you know I be the hypest, but I don't smoke blunts like Cypress


I never have and I never will kinda like 7-Up, so shut up
Before you get cut up wit' another lyrical piece of gl***
Gettin' thrown from the dome of T-Bone
To all them rappers sayin' that my God is not real


But they don't be knowin' my God is magnificent, omnipotent
I'm obedient 'cause if I disobey I'd be burnin' in the fire
'Cause the devil is a liar
Tryin' to make me fall anyway that he can


Like makin' me think that I'm the man
By puttin' a glock in my hand or a beer can
Then I be hearin' these voices sayin' sip it
Put I buck the devil down and grab the mic and start to flip it


Flop it, then I be pullin' my Bible out of my pocket
And remind the devil that he's been defeated, nobody cheat
Jesus Christ won fair and square when He died apon the Cross
Which mean the blood was not lost


So devil get the heck away from me 'cause I'm that crazy hispanic
When I grab, the mic I start to panic
Committin' perfect crimes wit' the perfect rhymes
Mutalatin' demons, hold up, I think I somebody screamin'


Oh, I think I recognize that yell
That the sound of twenty thousand demons burnin' in hell
And if you don't want to be there, then you best change your ways
I eat demons like a pack of Frito Lays, anyways


I got my dues, so Gloria Jesus
Go out and tell the devil there's
A crazy Latin on the loose


'Cause no one can handle and wonder
And loco a crazy hispanic
'Cause no one can handle and wonder
And loco a crazy hispanic


I be that Latin MC that the devil can't see
Like the wind that hear goin' in ear
Like a cutip or even Casper the ghost, I burn MC's like toast
The oven's hot roast don't mean to boast


But since the age of 8 I have been unfadeable
Suckas get big heads but head is not inflatable
So if you like hip hop while I beat, I got 'em
From the top to the bottom, Bob Cat brought 'em


From the top of his dome to the studio
Wit' this crazy flow to the radio, gotta save a soul
Is what I'm screamin', I got a demon on my inferred
So I pop the demon like a fat pimple on my head


Nuff said, demons on the ground all around
Maybe next time they'll think before messin' wit' the brown
Crazy hispanic, skitzophranic type of fellow
I eat MC's like jello, hello


Lay your head apon the pillow, 'cause your raps need a nap
Oh, snaps, crackle pop, this some real hip hop
Not some drip drop, water down type of junk punk
But the type of stuff that makes demons weary


They fear me like a mouse does a cat, 'cause I'ma maniac
Nuts out of control, the devil tryin' to steal my soul
But he wont succeed, I'll make him plead and bleed
Mercy, mercy to this crazy hispanic and then I'll do it all over again


'Cause no one can handle and wonder
And loco a crazy hispanic
'Cause no one can handle and wonder
And loco a crazy hispanic


Well, it's that lunatic Latin comin' straight from the mission
District, I get ballistic, let me kick this
Rhyme like a sucka ballin' to the devil catta
No dijo nada, con de una pallada


I'm the brother wit' the bald head like Mr. Clean
Settin' demons on fire, tryin' to put 'em out wit gasoline
But for some reason gasoline ain't helpin'
Demons keep meltin', like a ice-cream sundae
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday


Everyday I praise the Lord and hang demons wit' my mic cord
Then I hit 'em wit' my bat while the one the floor
Hold a sec, I think I hear somebody knockin' at my door
Knock, knock, who's there, Jesus, Jesus who
The one who loves and can change you, rearrange you


From the top of your head to the tip of your toes
To afros, bald heads, dread and all the stuff
Rough and rugged by my style
Like a juvenile gettin' buck wild in the streets
I teach over beats


'Cause that's a secret to reach ya and teach ya
So that the devil won't defeat ya
Wack MC get cut like trees wit' ease
Geez, I eat 'em like Chinese


Wak tak tu ya, what's your technique?
My technique is unique, lead by the Holy Ghost
I got the type of skills that burn demons like toast
So p*** the M I C and let me flow like the Atlantic
The terminator couldn't stop me 'cause I'ma crazy hispanic


'Cause no one can handle and wonder
And loco a crazy hispanic
'Cause no one can handle and wonder
And loco a crazy hispanic

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