§ú®ëñø§ Dont Play
We are born and raised in the §ü® Land to kill with our bare hands. They send us up to Busterville and we arrive with the intention to kill. We walk around being proud of what we are. When we hit trade we look hard waiting to catch a buster off his guard. They try to hide but there are §ú®ëñø§ coming from every side. They are not so deep so they get on their knees asking please don't hurt me. A homeboy laughs as the chap starts crying because he knows soon he will be dying. There ain't no mercy in a §ú®ëñø§ heart because killing our enemies is a beautiful art. The guards say §ú®ëñø§ have a strange mentality and that's from being raised gangbanging. If you are a §ú®ëñø§ you know what i mean, if your a buster you better start running. We are straight gangsters; not punks like chaps you see. Sagging their pants like wanna-bes. They are a disgrace to our §ú® Raza. So when you see a buster, spit in his face. §ú®ëñø§ are men who mean what they say and when it comes to gang banging, we are down all the way. Don't ever foget what the wila says, §ú®ëñø§ control and don't fuckin play. Puro §ú® t®ëÇë.·.