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Artist/Band: South Park Mexican
Lyrics for Song: Latola
Lyrics for Album: Reveille Park [2002]



I'm meetin up with tha governor

3-2 and tha Hillwood Hustla

Comin' straight out tha head though

From tha brain representin' my ghetto

It's a trip how they die young

In the hood in my cadillac flyer, thru the 'wood

Wit my homie Iatola in tha Clover

Pink soda mind of a noter

Lean on my shoulder slang coca

20 G'z on my team Villanova

Blow marijuana in tha sauna

While my niggas move dope on tha corner

V-12 motor vida loca

Now your bitch tryin' to give her panocha

Fat sweet roller in my trocka

And my girl called the cops cuz i choked her

Copa Cabana thankin Santa

For tha keyboard that came wit tha sampler

Turn up tha Clarion wit tha stelly on

She wit me cuz i am tha champion



Its the same ol' story tho

Nigga died cuz he fucked wit tha wrong hoe

Its tha sign of tha times man

By second thank God that im alive man

Peace to my dead G'z

fell short tryin' to stack up they benjis

In tha midst and the fog

Boys wanna squab

All on my dick like corn on tha cob

You aint shit but a job for one of my killas

Howmany niggas must die by tha trigga

Im a slipper imma swerver first degree murder

Smoke a fried stick and get wetter than a surfer

No reversing my nature 90 pounds on my pager

Dont love you i dont hate you but i will misplace you

In tha gutter for tha fuck of it

Gangsta nigga chuggin shit candy on my mothership

And haters they can suck a dick



So this what it came to yall tha same crew

Old friends Southeast niggas claim blue

But i dont gangbang i claim no color

She lost her son what if that was your mother

I sit back in my '92 blue 'Lac

And i support foundations like LULAC

I went to Alma in second ward offa Sherman

That was back when niggas jammin to Pee Wee Herman

Smokin' with my teacher but not the preacher

I remember fuckin' Liz on tha bleachers

1986 wasnt makin' hits

I was chasin chicks havin bad relationships

Now i fuck Asian bitches fine Haitian bitches

Romanian Italian some fucking bang delicious

I went from pain to rich and i remain malicious

Shoot em up and leave em layin in some strange positions


Album Lyrics: Reveille Park [2002]


South Park Mexican
"Reveille Park [2002]"


1. Cool Enough
2. Dallas To Houston
3. Get Yo Guns
4. I Need A Sweet
5. Latola
6. Lord Loco's Melody
7. Red Beams And Rice
8. Screwed Up Tape
9. Skit
10. The Beach House
11. Woodson N Worthin
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