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South Park Mexican - The Last Chair Violinist lyrics

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<FONT size="1"><B>(feat. Carolyn Rodriguez)</B></FONT><BR><BR>

Yo, yo...one time, one time...one time, yo...yo, yo<br>

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One time when I come, two times when I'm done<br>

Old truck like Sanford and Son<br>

Next week can't recognize<br>

On chrome so pretty to the naked eyes<br>

That's me, on the road again<br>

This 8 by 10 is closing in<br>

In the hood I had it all<br>

And a cold motherfucker with a basketball<br>

Now I play with prisoners<br>

And don't nobody trip with us<br>

Some in Garza, some in Dominguez<br>

Cops ask, "No speaky English"<br>

And the holidays are the hardest<br>

Gotta stay headstrong, regardless<br>

And you are gonna have your days<br>

In the place where killas have to pray<br>

In the place where killas have to pray<br>

In the place where killas have to pray<br>

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<i>[CHORUS (Carolyn):]</i><br>

He is the last chair violinist<br>

The one who brings hope<br>

To those who are the last chair violinist<br>

Whose pain no one knows<br>

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I seen the pain in the eyes of lonely men<br>

When can we ever be whole again?<br>

Without Gina and my kids<br>

A nigga just don't really wanna live<br>

But I gotta stay free in my mind<br>

Eventually hearts freeze doing time<br>

No love, just respect<br>

Steel shank touch his neck<br>

Pick up another casualty<br>

Put him in the fridge call his family<br>

And his mom had a dream<br>

All this would be happenin<br>

Trafficking to the rapping king<br>

Everything's unraveling<br>

Invest in me, it's destiny<br>

I'll still wreck from the penitentiary<br>

I'll still wreck from the penitentiary<br>

I'll still wreck from the penitentiary<br>

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<i>[CHORUS]</i><br>

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Two hits inhale, homie hold your breath<br>

This is all the indo that's left<br>

Watch man, don't let 'em see<br>

Keep your eyes on the enemy<br>

He did 20 on 70<br>

Last game that he played was centipede<br>

In the world, everything changed<br>

Look around, things seem strange<br>

All the kids in gangsta n shit<br>

Lil young motherfuckers living dangerous<br>

Claimin this and chunkin that<br>

Making more moves than a runninback<br>

Up in prison, he was Christian<br>

Got no job and his wife is bitching<br>

So he back on the streets again<br>

8 months later back in the pen<br>

8 months later back in the pen<br>

8 months later back in the pen<br>

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<i>[CHORUS]</i><br>

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<i>[Thanks to André Gouvêa (andre_gouvea@hotmail.com) for these lyrics]</i><br>

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