South Park Mexican — Grandmas and Grandpas

[Intro: Sherry Williams] Grandmas, Grandpas, I wish I had y'all with me, yeah... [Verse 1: SPM] I'm locked up just like I got the game It don't make, put the blunt to the flame Blow smoke down the drain, guess it never changes Write to my babies, sleep with the angels Gabriel and Michael, everywhere that I go Mark-ass niggas tryna take away my title I'm idle and calm as I'm reading the Pslam Peace to the Christians, peace to Islam I'm tryin' to respond from here to Hong Kong Haters on the sidеlines with they pom poms In my long johns with them Harris County sandals This is for thе single moms and for all the Grandmas Life is in shambles Remain in his strength, in the face of hate hold on to ya faith It'll be greater later, that's an infinite promise I'm not tryna give advice, I'm just tryna be honest [Chorus: Sherry Williams[ Grandmas, Grandmas and Grandpas, holding your hand's all I need, I wish I had ya'll, with me, whoa woowoo [Verse 2: Vic DeMone] It's Vic DeMone on the microphone, County Boy one nigga, life is on I write this song, for my Hood and G's, can I get my scratch and could I please Have a brighter future, the game is crucial, just gimme the cash bitch I won't shoot you, my ghetto is crying, my friends is dying And all I can do is keep on trying [Verse 3: Harry Pottur] I'm doing this time, I'm saying rhyme If I'm here homeboy then I might as well shine I'm the last person who would ever think about rapping I'm sure all my Family and Friends are laughing, but fuck it I'ma say exactly what I mean, my mom died of cancer when I turned 18 And I know if she heard me with Carlos Coy, she would be proud Fuck it, I'm a County Boy [Verse 4: K-Luv] They call me K-Luv. homie, it's my turn next In the Harris County Jail with the S-P-Mex My life goes before me like a Merry-Go-Round When we finish this album, I swear it going down I got my girl behind me, I hope that it last But I might face some years, God give me a chance That's my last wish in a world so cold All I can do right now is sit back and get blowed [Chorus: Sherry Williams[ Grandmas, Grandmas and Grandpas, holding your hand's all I need, I wish I had ya'll, with me, whoa woowoo [Verse 5: J-Soto] Dope House Records, where niggas will shoot Where you don't go to work in a suit I don't know why everybody's crazy, even the receptionist pack a 380 Talk to my lady, strong and she say we, gonna be together forever No maybes, Jags and Mercedes, Diamonds and Pearls Don't mean a fucking thing without your girl [Verse 6: Ne-Van] If she good, nigga treat her like a queen That's the only way you'll ever live like a king In the scheme of things it gets difficult No education, situations critical Turned to a criminal, police hate me Ghetto is a cage and the people really ain't free I know the song but I can't shake 'em off Pain on my block and it ain't gon' stop [Chorus: Sherry Williams[ Grandmas, Grandmas and Grandpas, holding your hand's all I need, I wish I had ya'll,whoa woowoo Grandmas, Grandmas and Grandpas, holding your hand's all I need, I wish I had ya'll,whoa woowoo Gimme the cash bitch, I won't shoot ya, no, definetly not (chuckles) Carlos Coy x6 [Operator:] You have 15 seconds left to talk [Outro: SPM:] Aw, dog, we did it! [Shadow Ramirez:] Man, I can't believe it dude [SPM:] (Laughs) Damn, the whole album, we did it in what? 45 seconds, well damn, it's about to hang up We need to just say our shout-