South Park Mexican lyrics

South Park Mexican lyrics

"I Wanna Know Her Name lyrics"

I'm Wise lyrics
You nag me and you haunt meAnd you tell me dirty liesYou think you've pulled it offBut for some time I've realizedThat everything you do is to drive me from my mindI've been listening to the silence for your tiptoes in the nightI'm wise, wise to youYou've never faced the day when judgement comes to townYou'v

[Chorus (Russell Lee): repeat 2X]

She dance the salsa
She dance the Cumbia
She dance merangue
I wanna know her name

[First Verse (Baby Beesh):]

Now every time I see her, I wanna meet her
Go up and greet her, treat her like my Mamacita
Go home and freak her
Half boriqua, half mexicana
Shakin' her knocker like an epanada
I think I wanna be your baby father
?Como te llamas? Me llamo Baby Beesh
Seen you at the club, shakin' that
I love the way you dance, Salsa, Merangue, and Cumbia
With a touch of hip-hop and bounce man, and ooh la la
Didn't even know she got a man, she gone keep him in check
She wanna je
Fire Of Night lyrics
Demons out of the darkness.Fire of night. Allying existence of the evil.My life? Just a game?Dependance and mania.Desire shows you the way.The gates to the coldness are open.The way back is full of stones. Just like my heart.My existence. Identity is breaking.The coldness keeps pulling me into it's ban.An unbeli
t with a vet, and it's just like that
Cuz we go hard from the jump, she far from a punk
At the bar gettin' drunk, turnin' cigars into blunts
My bonita, the one I kill sippin' margarita
I wanna see her, come a little closer Mama mira
Ven aqui? How cool would it be?
If you and me had some ecstasy, sippin' on some hennessey?

[Chorus]

[Second Verse (SPM):]

It seems like every club I go to
I see you dancin' off the hook, I wanna know you
Body lookin' like you raised up on soul food
You kinda young and I'm a nigga from the old school
I hope you diggin' my style though
I drink and smoke hydro
I'm not that nigga in the gym
I'm So Beautiful lyrics
Out out tonight feel like going out in the night I'm gonna walk the street walk the street I wanna feel the heat feel the heat. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see? Look at me! Wild feeling wild and I'm burning up deep inside I wanna let it go let it go I'm gonna steal the show steal the show. There ain't
doin' tae-bo
I hate the five oh, I swam across the bayou
A mojado, I only shop at the rocado
A soldado, I hit the Hen straight from the bottle
But I can teach you how to sing or even be a model
Follow my lead, down this yellow brick road
I'ma buy you a benz, and dip your rims in gold
A house with a heated pool so you can swim in the cold
Trust funds in your bank for when your kids get old
Sippin' remy in the bentley, kissin' you gently
Fillin' up the gas tank whenever it's empty, Man!

[Chorus]

[Third Verse (Low-G):]

Who is the girl in that tight red dress?
Shakin' that ass to the right and left?
The chick's boriqua
Everybody Join Hands lyrics
Read the paper whatta you see War in Asia hunger and greed Murder in the Bronx rape in the park Pollution in the city tomorrow looks so dark. Everybody join hands with your fellow man And work together to save our land Take a look around take a look inside Oh can't you see we gotta turn the tide. Man in the prison calli
or maybe mexicana
I see Mami, con gana, con gana
(Yo Low-G, what about them knockers?)
Oh, that's my girlfriend Esmeralda
I remember sneakin' in her ventana
Plus don't say nothin' cuz it's right next to her hermana
Que pena, I had to leave Eselena
Or run the porno I rented to Elena
Chino desmito e prima o se fina
If you can't take the heat, get your ass out the cocina
Mi esposa es latina, mi sancha la china
Y lolita la deje' solita
Letters in the mail for my girl named Raquel
A cheap hotel and after that Taco Bell
Oh well
I'm on to Orlando
Go to chica bailando el mambo
Manalo, manalo, manalo, manalo

[Chorus (5x)]
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