Latin West Side

Yeah...
You know what I'm saying
This is Too Much Flavor
For the 1 Double Glock 6
In the mix with my man Angel
You know what I'm saying

Latin West Side
Boricuas don't die
We multiply
And strive

So, excuse, here I come
This is Mr. Funk
Representing Bayamon
'cuz you know I gotta going on
Always in Puerto Rico
Everybody criticize
For they gots to recognize
The F, the U, the N, the K, the Y
Don't ask why
Porque tengo yo lo mio, baby
'cuz you know it's real, baby
Así que nada a nadie tengo que envidiar
So, boricuas
Empezamos a apoyar, so

Por qué yo tengo que pensar
Que tengo que llegar de afuera
Para poder lograr
A ser un monarca en mi tierra

Latin West Side
Boricuas don't die
We multiply
And strive
(Puertorican lords)
(Seeking to survive)

Latin West Side
Boricuas don't die
We multiply
And strive

So know what is the puertorican maniac
Kojak, call me Phat
Like the Zack
Tell his how it is
The way we hand, oh la'vie
It's up to Puerto Rico
Especially for the people
That's how they get the cash
The pay
The fast way, the only way we know
In hell, slanging drugs
Gangbanging thugs
Peeking snobs, heh
Everyday yippie-yo, yippie-yeah
It's the bad wild wild
Represent to play
All you'se West Coast track
Boricuas got my back
Where ya at?
It's time to attack
Gon' these niggas that be thinking that they owe that
Too much drinking that
No I ain't hard to act
While they be sleeping we be peepin'
Pratt! Pratt!
We live or freak
Like the lineout we want it for another
Grinding when they wanna do the time
So in my mind I know I gots to keep it on the DL
Yell no, it ain't hard to tell
How they plans to live it, but
Tell me now
What do you believe, in heaven or hell?
'cuz ya know your only mission
Was in staying away from prison jail
'cuz the feds that on your tail
When they ain't no bail
For the 187
So I guess that you're believing in heaven
Ain't got no time for no bailing
When they wake you up
Next to your bed
Then they show you over for your arrest
Eleven years do your chest
You've got to get dressed
With your handcuffs on
You gots to be strong
As you take a ride
On the green bus
As the while boricuas don't die
We just multiply
For permanent life
Day by day
It's the Puertorican way
'Nuff said!
Yeah!

Latin West Side
Boricuas don't die
We multiply
And strive
(Puertorican lords)
(Seeking to survive)

I let the west side funk
Never hurt nobody
It's the bomb at the party
For the '96, yeah
I got the jokes in my rhymes pump fair
Until ya hear
(Uhmmmmm, uhmmmmm!)
Drums exploded
It's account with the spanish mood
Episode one
Uno, nueve, nueve seis es el año
Dominando a la sonda radiactiva de la Isla del encanto

(Say what!)
(Say what!)

Con Too Much Flavor
Funky and Kojak
(Where ya at?)
Tell me where your love's at
(Where ya at?)
And with the A
To the N
To the G
To the E
To the L-O-V-E easy
Y'all boricuas
(In full effect, y'all)