[Mr. Sancho - Verse 1:]
Hay peligro cuanto habres el hocico
Testigos valen menos que una mierda de el perico
Estilo mio frío haciendo delitos, seguido
Porque el señor bendito no me paga mis debidos
It's up to me
Rely on one else but me
San Diego, G
Til the day I D-I-E
No witnesses cus if they talk then you'll know
What it is to face the consequence of getting shot, then you're gone
It's real, I'm speaking the rules of the streets
Those vato that survive the hustle
Are the ones who don't speak
See I can, I can be the, be the only one to break the rules
All these fools keep yappin wantin me to yap too
I can, I can be the, be the only one to break the rules
All these fools keep yappin wantin me to yap too
But it won't happen
But it won't happen
But it won't happen
I'm surrounded by some killas that always spring into action

[Royal T - Chorus:]
Fools that talk
Homie, don't know
You messin' with these pandilleros
From Low-Pro
[Bandit - Verse 2:]
???

[Royal T - Chorus:]
Fools that talk
Homie, don't know
You messin' with these pandilleros
From Low-Pro

[Lil Rob - Verse 3:]
Why must it be like this every night
The dogs bark loud but it's the quiet dog that bites
What does it take for me to make everything happening
I got more bounce than a trampoline
What you telling me, that you loved me just like family
I'm not buying whatever it is you're selling me
You're killing me with you're jealousy and fantasy
Take you where you want to be then abandon me
What you handing me temporary insanity
Never understanding me
Got damning me, testing the fucking man in me
But I won't let your plan succeed
Frantic situation but I cannot frantically
It seems like practically everybody is out to get me
Or is it just me hallucinating, tripping on the things that I see?
You gotta be kidding me, homey who told you so?
Those who know don't talk and those who talk don't know
[Royal T - Chorus:]
Fools that talk
Homie, don't know
You messin' with these pandilleros
From Low-Pro