Lyrics

[Mr. Sancho - Verse 1:] Hay peligro cuando habres el hocico Testigos valen menos que una mierda de perico Estilo mio frío haciendo delitos, seguido Porque el señor bendito no me paga mis debidos It's up to me Rely on one else but me San Diego, G Til the day I D-I-E No witnesses cus if they talk then you'll know What it is to face the consequence of getting shot, then you're gone It's real, I'm speaking the rules of the streets Those vato that survive the hustle Are the ones who don't speak See I can, I can be the, be the only one to break the rules All these fools keep yappin wantin me to yap too I can, I can be the, be the only one to break the rules All these fools keep yappin wantin me to yap too But it won't happen But it won't happen But it won't happen I'm surrounded by some killas that always spring into action [Royal T - Chorus:] Fools that talk Homie, don't know You messin' with these pandilleros From Low-Pro [Bandit - Verse 2:] ??? [Royal T - Chorus:] Fools that talk Homie, don't know You messin' with these pandilleros From Low-Pro [Lil Rob - Verse 3:] Why must it be like this every night The dogs bark loud but it's the quiet dog that bites What does it take for me to make everything happening I got more bounce than a trampoline What you telling me, that you loved me just like family I'm not buying whatever it is you're selling me You're killing me with you're jealousy and fantasy Take you where you want to be then abandon me What you handing me temporary insanity Never understanding me Got damning me, testing the fucking man in me But I won't let your plan succeed Frantic situation but I cannot frantically It seems like practically everybody is out to get me Or is it just me hallucinating, tripping on the things that I see? You gotta be kidding me, homey who told you so? Those who know don't talk and those who talk don't know [Royal T - Chorus:] Fools that talk Homie, don't know You messin' with these pandilleros From Low-Pro