South Park Mexican - In Hillwood lyrics

You see I smash on you pussies and creep with the thugs I got a T-shirt that say "Weed is not d**" I got a tight spot that sits by the sea Three story beach house, let's throw a party F!?#ed up in the head, I don't know what happend I have nightmares and I wake up laughing With a bottle of Tequila, tryna reach the bottom And why do all my aspirins have an 'X' on 'em? Got two rusty Gats, and two housecats And I don't feed'em S?!* so they live off the rats And still didn't even pay my warrants I just sat up in jail and ate my porridge CHORUS: In Hillwood, where they ain't afraid to shoot In Hillwood, where the fiends play the flute In Hillwood, where they can't see the light In Hillwood, where they don't sleep at night (BASH) Hit the-hit the dope house cause I had to recop it I need some Purity so I screwed it and chopped it Haters can't block it, f!*?# a ___ ___ Mexican's getting big so they start getting jealous Overzealous when we dip through the spot 'n' to the club ___blockers getting slapped with a muthaf__in snub You a thug, you a k**a, you a gangsta, you a G But i bet you with these hands man, you can't f!*?# with me You just a silly trick mark mayne, talkin all that maza You love the smell of sh?!*, yeah you love the smell of caca While we love the smell of roses and we drivin something vicious Yeah we comin down droppin all you punk b!*?#es CHORUS (ICE) Dicen que nos quieren matar pero ni se puedden acercar Esta rola es una bomba que acaba de estallar So fijate bien y mira quien es, no somos dos somos los tres Los que fumamos mota para relisar estres El mojado y el sur del park con el Bash listo para tumbarte Listos para un desaster y por eso no quieren acercarse So pescamos todos armados y el carro con rimes cromados Escucha todo lo que yo te escribo por eso mi estilo es bien frio Representando los illegales y todos que crusaron el rio Gritando sigan me los malos rodiando de mil caiga palos Brincado en cada vecendario gritando libreren a Carlos CHORUS (SPM) I solemly swear to tell the truth and nothing but My n***as dead all because a f!*?#in s*ut I never love a hoe, that one fa sho F!*?# home cause I roam jus like a buffalo I'm the baby of the family, runt of the litter I can't stop smoking cause no one like a quitter Every three months my house would get raided This muthaF__in album is the f!*?#in sh!*?, ain't it? Hydroponic leaves, rollin up my sleeves Throw your guns up in the sky for me Hollin peace to my boys on the Hillwood strand Tryna make some cash, momma please understand CHORUS