A Little Sumthin’

Lyrics

Hu-Hah Hahaha, haha Hahaaa What's up Mr Sinful One Yeah, what's up Intellect Well you let this fools know how Tha Mexakinz Represent.. Huh, so whenever you're ready [Mr. Sinful One - Verse 1:] Fue en un cafe-ye-ye-ye-yay Pero nadie me lo crei-ye-ye-ye-yay Mira we are the dos, amigos con la vos Siguenme vamonos I get mi Cinco de Mayo from here to Ohio I make more noise y mas ruido que un gallo My man hits the (high) and I hit the low With the Latin Soul we let'em know So swallow, follow, hollow-point blank, number one rank [Capitol I-Man - Verse 2:] Tell me who jumps around Better get down to this profound sound that mothafucking clowns Whoever whenever my skills are clever I used fuck up at times but now I got my shit together, kablam! I slam shit harder than a wrestle-ah I irritate like an irritating heckle-ah So check the tre-mendous endlesss stupendous Zugh-oom when i'm in this [Chorus:] Cus it goes like this And it goes like this And it goes like this Nah it goes like And it goes like this Yo it goes like this And it goes a little something like this Cus it goes like this No it goes like this And it goes like this No it goes like this And it goes like this It goes like this And it goes a lil something like this [Capitol I-Man - Verse 3:] Come again and get served just like a regular costumer You wondering why the I-Man keep dustin' them fools So tell me who's got the nerve to act up Knowing I treat punks like they're smacked sluts Guess what I'll take this shit to another plato My skills are tremendously huge call me fatso Put stretch marks on the track everytime I react Exactly till the point that shit is all bad Relinquishing a new techniqueality The formality is all about the reality [Mr. Sinful One - Verse 4:] You better check the flow watch me stroll See I'm that fool that makes you lose control With the Knick-knack take a tic-tac for the funk of it You can behold my strong tounge cus you loving it I'll make you come together like static (clink) See I got more beats and kicks than Rodney King Sting like a yellow jacket you won't hack the down-low Cus you can't see me though Hey, hey hey hey hey! You rotting like ? so you ain't nothin' to say [Chorus:] Cus it goes like this No it goes like this And it goes like this No it goes like this Yo it goes like this No it goes like this And it goes a lil something like this And it goes like this No it goes like this And it goes like this Yo it goes like this No it goes like this Hell it goes like this And it goes a little something like this [Mr. Sinful One - Verse 5:] Representando te chingo muy loco con el lingo gringo Mira no mas ademas lo que hemos hecho con el single Ahh, mi estilo muy suave filoso Fino Latino que emborracha como el vino Sii, no? escucha mi vocabulario Diario por el radio o enveces en tu barrio Soy el aumentado Pecador Y dicen que de lo peor Pero no hay ningun cabron que sea mejor [Capitol I-Man - Verse 6:] Tell my why do you wanna fuck with me? Do you want me to make you see You absoloutely plead for your life When I diminish finish you off With just a hit don't cough, ugh! Cus it's the shit, so sit We don't have to wreck the shit to be legit I admit there is nothing to prove so let it be cool and quit Assuming we ain't got no trance cus we're Mexicans Imma certify the swift before I send ugh, you The full comprehension so you know That this is how it is and this is how it's gonna go.. [Chorus:] Cus it goes like this Nah it goes like this No it goes like this Yo it goes like this It goes like this Nah it goes like this Punk it goes a little something like this Cus it goes like this No it goes like this Yo it goes like this No it goes like this Nah it goes like this Huh it goes like this And it goes a little something like this And it rips like this Yo and it freaks like this And it funks like this And its down like this And it hits like this And it goes like this And its the shit like this and you know...