Carolyn's Hook

歌詞

[South Park Mexican:] Yo, I ain't got no hook for this jam Here we go, here we go I'm just gonna let y'all feel the music on the hooks. You Know what I'm sayin'? Here we go. [Verse 1:] In the rancho everybody knows Carlos Still writin' & still fumando arbos I'm locked up with my gente, no hay salida Tryin' to finish up this book about my vida On appeal & it's gonna take a full year They askin' me if I wanna go to school here At a time when a person really needs a friend I'm thinkin' 'about gettin' back on them streets again I gave the Benz to Happ & the Vet to Beesh I hope they use 'em to ride on my enemies I got 2 left. Whaz up young Hugh Heff? I heard my brother just signed up a new cheff Lucky Lu the Screwston freestyler Y'all just wishin' that the Dope House would die. Huh? I heard your boys talkin' down, bumpin' lips But big mouths is only good for suckin' dicks When I was free none of y'all step to me Now that I'm locked, you hoes is disrespectin' me I'll be back before you bitch niggas count to 10 But I can touch you way before I'm out the pen No names, I don't play that silly game You smokin' too much weed, you ain't no killer maine I bring vengeance, can't put it all in one sentence But if there is a hell, I can show you to the entrance. [Breakdown:] Muthafucker, oh yeah & this shit don't stop I told you they can't stop it Yo Here we go, 2 verses. [Verse 2:] Everybody's day comes, I fuckin' ate crumbs I'm not a star but now I date some Those who knew me, as a child growin' up See my Benz turn around & start throwin' up. What y'all think? That I'm happy cause a new car You come to me sayin' "I don't care who you are" I knew you when you wasn't nothin' & still ain't You just Carlos Coy but on a little tape. You think your bad with your big house & fancy ride? But a man is only good for what he has inside So I say. Then why are you so mad? Have you ever heard of me to go brag? On this earth I'm no better than anybody I was more happier without any money I haven't changed not one little bitty bit To be honest y'all the ones who really did Hatin' me 'cause you live in misery But there's other ways of takin' kicks & dissin' me No revenge, I just want my family & friends Fuck the Benz & you can have the millions All I want is a worm & a fishin' pole Behind bars is the little things you miss the most All the parties, the clubs they don't mean nothin' I miss tellin' little kids they can be somethin' Give 'em hope 'cause I know they up against the odds Tell 'em do they best, leave the rest to God Man I know they make you feel like you don't belong Can't see your own kind only shows this song Little homey that's only 'cause they scared of us Don't play me, they say 'cause I bare too much I'm not negative but tryin' to be a pessimist But your fear got you hatin' on the Mexican's. [Carolyn:] Fuck these jealous hoes, Player hatin' hoes They fuckin' with my Los, Oh I gave you my whole life, my body & my mind My love & my time, you know I'll rise Oh it's Dope House that's for life I told you bitches once & now I'll I tell you twice It's Dope House for life. The home of the brave This niggas cannot play, you can try it your own way & see your day For all my G's on lock, for those who rep they block For those who's in the box You know, we don't stop.