Tres Delinquentes (Delinquent Habits)

I flex my brasos hard core down for the clicka' Who's that eminating funk through the speaka' Bass gets to thumpin' ruckas get to pumpin' Who's that rockin' got the party start jumpin' Blastin' through hah no need for the booyaa Right hammer with the one knuckle eye-shot through ya Step to the crowd I feel the strain' Throw chingasos in the mosh pit feel the pain So don't get in my way baby Because the huero loco came in here to play baby My shit will pump up this jam hot damn it's the baddest Tres Delinquentes step into the madness Que ondas muchacho I bienes te miro si me tries bronca me enloco deatiro me paro te tumbo no es tu rumbo y con el lingo talvez te confundo Oh shit it's the attack of the five foot ten The blaxican once again with the cocked hair pin As I emerge from the depths of the realm my son I got the black gat fat track coke and rum Otra vez ya lo vez and the crew somos tres One blaxican on the squad you don't test Hittin' hard like an Aztec swift like a Zulu That's what it's like with a palm shot through you My mannerism mild still the punks get piled My number one assassin flips the mad funk styles Me I play the back role but I'm delinquente This is how I freak it when I'm speaking to the gente Whatcha trucha calmate escucha Somos delinquentes tu no quieres lucha But we freak it this way seguisendo rey O.G. freaks the beat the mariachis play Fade it in with snare from ASR-10 Producer mas mejor it's O.G. Style again Freak it bump it bass out the caro O.G. he's got more BOOM BOOM than charo Third of tres brings cuts to your face bro Hold down the needle with a penny or a peso See all our style used to create With one turntable and a broken 808