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letra de callin' my name - chino grande

[verse 1: baby jokes]
i see a vision in the mirror
resemblance don’t appear
it’s foggy night clear
we smoking skante in the rear
20 f-cking years
not even knowing why i’m here
a gang of tattoos
i can’t define the word
feel manipulated
but i’m off like a raven
with a pipe and a glock
fool i can’t be faded
cause i was taught
you better blast on the spot
p-ss on your hands
so you don’t get caught
i’ve seen a lot
montebello got it on locked
big bad varrio dos trece spruce street block
come and play, don’t complain
fool you know we insane
see me banging in my hood
even on a rainy day
it’s my sickness
cause i’m handling bizz
shout out to my homies
doin’ time in the pen
so rest in peace nutty
cause your little homies coming
you can’t catch me running
i’m dumping like we bumpin

[chorus]
calling my name
don’t give a f-ck
when i dump
and i’m posted in the hood
still calling my name
bangin while we slangin
and we up to no good
calling my name
don’t give a f-ck
when i dump
and i’m posted in the hood
still calling my name
bangin while we slangin
and we up to no good

[verse 2: lil minor]
it’s just another full clip
constrict by the pistol grip
and times like this i wonder
who could i trust in this
straight world wide gangsterism
cause the lames that claimed to bang
ain’t paying attention
it’s a scandalous cold game
you got to be on your toes
and follow your nose
the war’s on
with multiple bullet holes
from my chamber
spark the anger and danger
i hold a hammer then bang it
and all hoes jock pomona gangstas

[verse 3: bigg bandit]
it’s been a long time
watch the rules, i pay dues
little loc you got this game confused
i’ve been here for the longest
broke down the strongest
i’m living in the street
fool can’t prolong this
guns and knifes, how i survive
i make money fool, that’s no lie
gang related and faded
smoking bomb weed
got the chickens on the block
i got that bomb speed
yeah, sh-t, just call me if you need me
just call me

[chorus]

[chino grande]
yeah that’s right ese
ain’t n0body playing holmes
don’t come over here
jabbing your jibbs
woofing that old bull sh-t ese
whatcha

[verse 4: chino grande]
i’m from the city of cyclones
dukes and pequeños
throwing up my gang signs
hanging out the window
posted with a nueve
where you from ese?
southeast los from the map
represent it
can’t forget the chicos
knucklehead stilo
bangin como siempre
could of seen me
on these streets though
i’m hot like menudo
most the time crudo
picoso little vato
rolling with the homie surdo
speedy, big wero
on the serio we bouncin
better ask around
if you think that we clownin’
ain’t n0body playing
in the pity 1 zo
running up on that -ss
with a loaded 44
dumping slugs in your carro
hit you with a hollow
everybody knows
vida loca muy straño
homie i’m a k!lla
coming out of whittier
smooth like ooze
dump the whole clip in ya
(the whole clip in ya)

[chorus] (x2)

- chino grande

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