SPANISH F.L.Y.

SPANISH F.L.Y. - Burning Down The House lyrics

rate me

(feat. Daz Dillinger)

[Daz Dillinger in background]

[Daz Dillinger:] Yeah...

Ese Daz and Dat Nigga Daz, you know what I mean

We kickin' it like this

[Ese Daz] Yeah

It's Ese Daz from the real Spanish F.L.Y.

[Daz Dillinger:] Yeah

[Ese Daz:] Start them engines (And you know that)

Yo, Daz Dilli, you ready?

[Daz Dillinger:] Spanish F.L.Y.

Tell 'em what's up

[Verse 1:]

[El Fino:] You don't wanna fuck with the black and brown

Snatch the crown and lay

Everybody down

[Ese Daz:] Get down

[El Fino:] Face down in the coca

Motherfucker

That's what you get livin' the crazy life, vida loca

Diein' slowly

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Mama tellin' me it's corrupted, infested

Influenced by street demons (???)

[Ese Daz:] Foolish Loco Youngsters and D.P.G. mobsters

5-6-2, 3-1-0 Southside Riders

[El Fino:] Adversaries get buried, devoured by the hour

And you hear the sounds of the rounds and you see the gun powder

Bow, get on your kness and come to please

Subliminal, subterrainian individuals

With street concrete heat lyrics that'll ignite

Activate

Get ready for war and take flight

[Chorus: Ese Daz]

5-6-2 to the 3-1-0

Big pimpin' on the grind, fa' sho

Money, choppy

Hoes, let's go

Let's go, we

Burning down the house

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Daz Dillinger]

I can't hold it

No one's showin' when I'm givin' it up

It's me and Ese Daz, doing it up and givin' it up

Get your groove on, move on to the next

Lookin' for that hot mami, which one will I pick

Hit the switch on the low-low's, up on the low pro

You know I do my thang in looking for them bad hoes

Looking for them gushes, them fine good-lookin'

Mami ruca doin' her thang and everybody lookin'

To all y'all haters, stop guessin'

We strapped for protection

Teaching all and y'all a valuable lesson

We out for the money, respect and the power

It's me and Ese Daz, and this spot is ours

Cause we will never stop (We never stop)

And all y'all fools will drop (Click-click)

It's Dogg Pound fa' sho

Dough comin' out the Vol' do

E-Dub and Khool Aid

Pocos Pero Locos

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3:]

[Ese Daz:] From the port of Los Angeles to Long Beach

Let's take 'em to the streets and serve 'em California heat

Like the Italians on an American meet

Causin' overdoses

Uncut gangsta potions

[Daz Dillinger:] Ese, where you from?

[Ese Daz:] The city's by the ocean

Pacific, to be exact

West coastin'

Panchos and Bennotens, bald-headed and braided

We made it, never faded, always hated, never duplicated

It's Ese Daz from the real Spanish F.L.Y.

We rise, stakin' high, off the tequila sunrise

[Daz Dillinger:] Every, every, everybody, better get they strap

We bustin' 'em gats, puttin' them fools on the map

Tic-tac, , they shouldn't did that

Blowing they head back and blowing they rib back

5-6-2, 3-1-0

[Ese Daz:] Spanish F.L.Y. and D.P.G.

On the grind, fa' sho

[Chorus x2]

[Daz Dillinger:]

Everybody get live...

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