month later, she asked if I came in her She got pregnant and didn't know whose it was If you high right now, you might lose your buzz But in court, she
of an angel suggest you don't table Every angle be obtuse, ain't no truce, it's war It won't stop, to compromise wouldn't stop the bloodsheddin' It's
mota mixed with the coca Spanish stand in ridin' shotgun, she loca (Callate la boca) She's my 'El Pollo Loca' And the day I die she kno to bury me en
mota mixt in with the coka spanish thing riddin shotgun she loca (callate la boca) she my el pollo loca and the day I die she know to bury me a roja [
eyes of an angel suggest you don't table Every angle be obtuse, ain't no truce, it's war It won't stop, to compromise wouldn't stop the bloodsheddin' It's
a wreck I won't stop until she breaks my neck She's got the devil inside She's got the devil inside her heart She's got the devil inside She's got the devil inside
muy mota mixt in with the coka spanish thing riddin shotgun she loca (callate la boca) she my el pollo loca and the day I die she know to bury me a roja
