Brujeria (feat. Sick Jacken of Psycho Realm)

If you ain't know homes then it might go down
 La Coka Nostra, now you in the Psycho Realm
 FBI got files on a microfilm
 We got kids on our dick like a Michael film
 No Neverland Ranch or a Running Man jam
 Just a hundred-man camp go-go-gonna blam blam
 R-r-running stance man with a ton of damn plants
 Then get the money and scram with the gun in my pants
 Visions of pain, cut like incisions with blades
 Spoke to the Devil yesterday, he put some shit in my brain
 Twisted with Slaine, Manitoba sniffing the 'caine
 '86, take Jordans off of kids on the train
 I spit flames, spit fireballs, wire jaws
 My mind stay hacked through firewalls
 We causing the riot y'all
 We them white boys always down to fight and brawl
 Malcolm X out the window, make the rifles talk
 Yo I'm mad obnoxious and I'm kinda rude
 Got a pocket full of money, need to strip for food
 Got an airplane ticket and a new suitcase
 Got a boxcutter tucked underneath my shoelace
 Got my nuts up and my passport ready
 Let's hit the fucking bar and see some titties already
 Puff in Alvarado, pull over by the wall
 I'mma jump out the cab and count this eight ball
 Le vendí polvo a los güeros, están locos los cabrónes, son los más cocodrilos del ghetto, (What'd he say?)
 serio pedo con el clavo de yeyo, gringo periquero con el chavo primero. (What the fuck is he talking about?)
 Dicen que se llama la Coka Nostra, saco un ocho, luego piden otra bolsa
 le pone a esa madre hasta que el vato choca. Surtiendoles es La Cosa Nostra, homie.
 You so fucking crazy I'm freaking, let's vanish
 I don't even know if what he's speaking is Spanish
 Puerto Rican, Japanese, Korean, or Haitian
 We stick out like a sore thumb being caucasian
 Chill the fuck out, Slaine! Who's in the Lincoln?
 You're coked out your face and the booze that you're drinking
 Is making you p-noid, confusing your thinking
 Chill out in front of Everlast, you're just gonna jinx him!
 Ey yo I can hear you dudes running your mouths
 I got some cokehead bitches naked up at the house
 We can feed em all yey and bust nuts in their mouths
 But I'm taking it down
 I fucked a duck on the couch. Yo what's your name anyways? Britney? Didn't you used to work over at Centerfolds? They fired you cause you were too fat? Oh that's fucked up. You look skinny to me. You like doing coke though, right? Oh I can get you a job somewhere else. Show me your titties.