Brownside

Brownside - Thirteen Reasons songtekst

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Hey ese, at least some groups of little mocosos

We were born to represent the Raza

Hey man I didn't get asked to, I was jumped into this motherfucker



To all the lifers doing time, keep your head up loco



The thirteenth razon to be a Sureno is

Hold your ground and put it down en las calles where you live

Let's give thought to the twelfth, in your mind picture wealth

Getting your slang on strong for your family and your health

We break dough how we roll up in this hustle game

Just for razones, I won't explain

Razon numero once, es algo que conoses

y union entre pandillas living Sureno Vida

Some locos are with it, others choose to go broke

Respecto for fuckers that call the gun smoke

Hell yea, you know the deal ese always keep it real

Razon numero diez, pack your fucking steal

Cuz they will catch you slipping, they will pop their clip in

And these Thirteen Razones are why these locos tripping

Some stake you in their chest and go out the back door

Wicked from Brownside here to make you fiend more



[Chorus]

Some don't want to hear it, but fuck it yo te enseno

Trece razones to be a Sureno

This is the way it should be done ese, remember where you're from

Trece razones to be a Sureno

One think we know is we have calle control

Trece razones to be a Sureno

Our lives and quettes cursed, the Brownside brought it first

Trece razones to be a Sureno



I break it down to number nine, this is one you keep on mind

Put in work to pay your dues, remember always roll with trues

Numero ocho should be something that we prove

Like moving the celdas as Surenos proudly move

Breaking fools left and right, when I explain it comes tight

Living life as bandieros, catch you slipping do you right

Some get to see the inside, others don't participate

Razon numbero siete is to get out all the hate

That we create while growing up, end up not giving a fuck

Temper's a hair-trigger, that's why vatos learn to buck 

And duck to leave the scene, number six is for the fiend

Addicted like a clucker to this gangster dream

You see, what we do is jump in to the neck

And I'm bringing it real, so what you see is what you get

Number five never hide, you take it with you when you ride

In Spanish it's orgullo in English they call it pride



[Chorus]



I'ma drop this last verse, don't forget that I'm the first

To bring the curse of pistolas and that Super Sport hurst

There's a couple more razones, but before I get to that

Know that all of us Surenos never hesitate to snap, just like that

Now you know, here comes number four

It's survive in these streets cuz they stalk you hardcore

So watch them close, eventually they'll creep

And if I'm not mistaken, we're on reason number three

Now you know all the rules but this one makes you choose

It's a seed that gets planted and grows while you pay dues

Now who's down with their pride? Number two can't be denied

So I'ma let you putos know, it's still the Brownside

Porque we don't hide nada like the rest of them chavalas

What we can't handle with words, loco we handle with balas

The primero razon is to have corazon

And if your hoods respect it, ahi te haces cabron



[Chorus]



Trece razones

To all you gangsters from the 21
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