Songtext von Cholos On Acid

Chomos Licking up little boys Broadside Guns and knives battle cries Stringent Fortified suicide Mattress Lay it down go to town Hey bro Who you know where you from My hood Who the fuck wants to know That’s good Walk a mile there to here Our block We don’t fucking want you here Cholos Chomos Cholos Chomos Low Bottom man on the totem forever Go Better wise up and get the fuck out of here We don’t want you here We don’t want you here Good to point when it gets what you need Good time around when you go there to feed Good news for anyone who listens to you Good thing there’s nothing that you’ll ever do