Tequila Sunrise

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Intro: B-Real and Sen Dog 

B-Real: Mira joven... si busco a alguien, que mueva producto 
pero que lo mueva con madre... 
Sen Dog: Pos sabes que compa?... yo aqui, en el norte yo soy 
el que controla yo te lo puedo mover todo... 80, 100 varos a la semana 
te traemos toda la feria y limpio ese.. 
B-Real: Pues bueno, aqui tenemos un negocio... vamos hacer un bojitos... 
tomamos no?... del gusano... 
Sen Dog: Pa la salud! 
B-Real: Pa la salud!... primero yo... 
Sen Dog: Primero usted... 
B-Real: *grrrrrah!* 
B-Real and Sen Dog: *mexican yells* 
B-Real: 'hora 'hora... quien est?... 
Sen Dog: Cometelo! 

Verse One: B Smooth 

Word up, Tequila style... eat the worm motherfucker 
Tequila spice, hot nice 
Feeling right, sipping on Jose Cuervo 
Down in Tiajuana, Mexico 
Thinking of the big score the night before 
Met the connect, who was impressively dressed 
In high fabrics 
With troops like Babe Ruth, up on the mezzanine 
Brandishing sub-machine guns, aye-yo 
It's all about the money, son 
Now that's the only reason 
We came south of the border, to complete this work order 
We gotta get it, no looking back, going all out for it 
Ready to attack, die in a minute flat for it 
As God is my witness, we got ditches 
for all you motherfuckin fake bitches 
It all boils down to the business 
Nothing personal, when niggaz acting like they helping you 
I fuckin blast you like Frank Castle, motherfucker! 

Chorus 

Tequila Sunrise, bloodshot eyes 
Realize we're all born to die 
So get the money nigga! 
(repeat 2x) 

Verse Two: B-Real 

I never knew money like this, in the palm of my hand 
'Til I met the man with mad hook-up,
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