Lyrics

Its like i told u before...
i just feel that everything you do, just gets me confused...
i better stay away from people like you...
cause all the little games you play, just bring the rain, on a sunny day, in June...

Now before i hit the floor, or mabey the door, or mabey you, and then be like Dre or Slim
and slit your throat and drag you to the waters edge, throw you overboard and leave u for dead,
cause all the little games u play get me amazed, i cant even feel the gain in all the pain,
Hell, i can still taste your name...
Oyen amigos, me recuerden, yo soy el latin Gringo
No dudan en lo que digo, y tacame algo sabrosa y rico...