LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song
For the snobby girls with cream
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I market it, it's cooked and stirred
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I always showed good brains for the job
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Since real young we have known the system
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Smile and poise, I come from good stock
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My old man's blood, same right here on the thigh holster
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Refined, always working
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Rolex on my wrist and a personal piece
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Straight shot at the mark, I had to live through several attacks
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Life is like luck, sometimes it hits you and others you just fall
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And nothing but war corridos with Fuerza Regida, man
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Let's roll!
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At your f*cking service, my buddy Luis R
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Fuerza Regida, man
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The toys are more than armored
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Handmade, monsters to guard the ranch
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One toke on the joint, cherry weed burning
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And I toast to the sky, my bro, I miss you
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There goes the hit, I send the load to supply
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For the preppy girls, euros, crazies and gringos
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Refined, always working
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Rolex on my wrist and a personal piece
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Straight shot at the mark, I had to live through several attacks
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Life is like luck, sometimes it hits you and others you just fall
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And up with the street mafia, man
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Buddy Armenta, we're at your service, man
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Fuer-za Regida
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Buddy Tumbado
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You know we one hundred, my boy
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Mafia!
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Pure Kartel Music, man
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Ajau!