[Intro] Yeah Microphone Check 1 3 Is This Muthafucker On? Thats Right Turn Me Up Homie About To Spit Some Of This Shit Mr. Criminal 2013, Yeah Haha You Know I Had To Come Back With Some That Last Of A Dying Breed Shit This 2013 Theres A Reason Why I Named This Album Last Of A Dying Breed Check Me Out Homie All These Fake Ass Muthafuckers Falling Out The Game Left Right Flopping Still Coming With Wack Ass Shit After All These Years Shit Theyre Gonna Find Out Ese Im One Of The Last Of These Muthafuckers You Feel Me? [Verse 1] First Of All I Got Skills So Aint No Need For All This Name Dropping Im Representing This Latin Gangster Shit Fuck Hip Hoppin I Keep This Shit Poppin Music Keeps Droppin LowLows Keep Hoppin Criminal Keeps Flossin I Stay Faded The Homies Stay Gang Related The Kush Keeps Me Elevated Standing Steady Levitatin No Separation Fuck Segregation All My Gente Unite Take Over The Nation Now All My Latinos Let Me See Those Flags Up Mexicanos, Ecuadorianos, Argentinos Thats Us All My Cubanos Todo Mi Boricuas Nueva York To Big Califas All My Gente Keep It Gd Up Thats What The Fuck We Do On This Side All My Gente Be Keeping It Live Representing Day Night I Been Doing This Shit 13 Years Straight Aint No Flip Flopper Hi Power To The Grave In This West Coast Southern Side Carry It All On My Back Since The Days I First Dropped Maniac In Black I Had Other Rappers Watchin Other Labels Smokin Wishin They Could Sign Me Had Those Muthafuckers Hopeless Cause Im Rare Human Being Last Of A Dying Breed Solid As They Come While These Other Busters Cry Bleed Please Lord Forgive Me I Got A Sick Soul Til The Day Forgive Me As Well I Got The Sickest Flow And Im Not All There Crazy Like A Skitzo Pull It Out Load It Cock Aim Lets Go I Didnt Make The Rules Spensa But Thats How The Shit Goes And Every Flika Dust On Up Ese A Sick Post I Love To Flip Os I Love To Rip Shows I Love The Fan Base Trippin How The Shit Grows And Thats Factual Other Levas Comical You Slip Get Tripped On The Little Homies Bombing Em Mr. Criminals Mobbing Through Stomping In My White Shoes Attitude Ill Never Get Feeling Like It Might Lose Fuck The World Living This Life Homie By My Rules You Got Murdered Out The Game Call You Ja Rule Its Murder I Took The Game By Storm Like A Typhoon No Im One Of The Very Few Latin Raps Tycoons And I Aint Feeling Most This Shit Im Hearing See This Why I Wrote A Gangsta Beat Right Behind The Stirring Wheel And All The Shit They Play On The Radio Is Sickening And Broke Youtube Rappers Still Doing All Different Things While My Diamonds Glistening Through This Cali Sunshine Getting Paid Flying Overseas Just To Bust Rhymes Then Its Back To The Crime Lab Visions Of The Days That I Was Broke Thankful For What I Have Snoop Turn To Lion And Games On His TV Show Cryin Shit, It Used To Be Lowriders Hoppin And Chronic Smoke Now The Skinny Jean Faggets Taking Dick Down The Throat And Name Droppers Talking Bout Fools They Never Met Rapping Bout Some Cartel Kingpins Youre Faking It And Fools Be Talking Shit Until I Catch Em First Seen Em Backstage In Burque Homie Took His Pistol First Then I Made That Leva Take Off His Shirt Then I Made Em Throw It In The Trash I Know It Hurts To Hear The Truth You Know They Fear The Fucking Ruthless Backstage Denver, Colorado Left Em Toothless If The Shoe Fits Ese Then Wear It Fool Dont Make Mr. Criminal Embarrass You
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