TOMBOS HP (remix) (part. Kuervo Negro)

Ah, from Florida
All the way to 108
Pigs
This is rap

Cops trying to take everything from me
If they cuff me, I’ll fight back with my elbows
They only criticize or judge what we’re not
They don’t look in the mirror 'cause they’re just dumb fools

Here come the pigs, here come the crazies
Patrol car lights flashing, the sirens blaring
They want to take my grams, my stash
Also my gear, my combs

The machetes, the cans, and the baby food
I’m out, heading downtown with the crew
Old school vibes with the homies
Old school fishing with the crew

Loaded up with my bag
Spending on rhymes
We sneak in the front
A snake in my boot like Woody

With the squad
The one who hits it, the one who lights it
And if it works, then we pass it
360° rotation

If I run into death
And about 200 meters in, the cops already got me marked
Here come the waits
With the sirens in the stash

I ask the cops
(Don’t touch my balls)
Ruthlees flirting with the ladies
While I’m

Going hard with the cops in the street
A colizado with the car sideways
What I need is a walk, all messed up
Ruthlees is taking the risk

(I’ve got them all caught)
Wow, but so rude, didn’t even say goodbye
Oh no, it’s not that they don’t see everyone
They know they’re addicted and we’re not made of gold

(Today they didn’t fall)
In the car there’s a lookout
(Touch the beat)
I rapped for the whole world

Central center, we got a
9-0 in progress
That turned into a
9-41 for burning with a guy named Kuervo

A ruckus in the street is causing a
9-44
Cops hp, to-cops hp, to-cops hp, to-cops hp
To-cops hp, to-cops hp, to-to-to-cops hp, to-cops hp

To-cops hp, to-cops hp, to-cops hp, to-to-to-to-to-cops hp
Ruthlees is the one telling this music, it’s for the rats
For the bandits, for the lawyers, for the one who uncovers the dirt
For the rich kid, for the snitch, for the crew that deals

For the crew, for the minds always knowing
I’m the one who stands out, I move the crowd
Light the bonfire, don’t shoot anything
(I take over the plaza, with all the crew)

Dust, step it up
I cash in the dough
Oh, as Kuervo would say
Pick it up, pick it up, I’ll take it

(We’re already high)
No, but I see him dying, haha
(Oh Ruthlees and Kuervo)
Pick it up, pick it up

Yeah, a diamond in the rough