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Juan Gotti

(Juan Gotti talking) What's some matter wit'chu? You think I'm fucking crazy? (2x) Vivir por la Raza (Juan Gotti) Padre Nuestro, Homeboy, get your head

[Juan Gotti talking] What's some matter wit'chu? You think I'm fucking crazy? [x2] Vivir for la Raza [Juan Gotti] Homeboy, get your head right. No Te

que pasa Tattoo on my neck Check it out it says Yolanda that's cus its my momma Simon that's my jefa She nows that her boy and Juan Ramoz tumba puertas

: (feat. Grimm, Russell Lee) It's going down Me entiendes [Chorus: x2] Mira lo que pasa When your messing with my raza Ya get close i'll get your casa

lo que pasa Tattoo on my neck Check it out it says Yolanda that's cus its my momma Simon that's my jefa She nows that her boy and Juan Ramoz tumba puertas

? Se ami Dio sopra ogni cosa e il tuo prossimo come te stesso, se ami veramente e realmente, allora certamente "non molesterai", ne "opprimerai", "non

it one more time. [Drums sound:] [Phone ringing:] [SPM:] Damn! My-my phone. Hold... Hold on, Filero, let me answer this phone. Dope House Records. [Jazzmine over phone:] Is Juan Gotti

[Verse 1: Juan Gotti] Razaville Texas Houston to McAllen Deep in San Anto, screw Rich y Valles Rollin' throught Dallas, Boritos, and Corpus Odessa, Laredo

you've ever known Soy el pelon de Houston con fe y corazon Estereo, en serio, Houston hasta Mexico Cortalo, vendelo, SPM dejalo Vato es maton, con su homie Low-G Flores Juan Gotti