Insane Clown Posse - Mexico City lyrics

Que necesitas marijuana? lucas? cuetes? banko? Aqui tenemos de todo Aqui en MEXICO! (Mexican cry) Mexico city (city) A place you can go And live your life in the low Mexico city (city) A place where you can hide And everything will be tight They want me on a murder rap which violates my probations Ain't no f**ing way I'm staying here with what I'm facing Sold my car to a junk yard And bought a one-way bus ride Take me across the border I'll cool out and hide After 80 wicked hours of stale they hit the last stop Threw me out the bus left me standing there hasta Turned and started walking tell me what is there to see Everything was all in Spanish but the sign "Welcome to Mexico City" Mexico city (city) A place you can go And live your life in the low (OK) Mexico city (city) A place where you can hide And everything will be tight (alright) Maybe I can fetch a job, find a wife and start a family In M-E-X-I-C-O C-I-T-Y Maybe I can learn Spanish cause nobody is understanding me In M-E-X-I-C-O C-I-T-Y Maybe I can get a place, settle down and try to blend in In M-E-X-I-C-O C-I-T-Y Maybe I can just relax, be myself and quit pretending In M-E-X-I-C-O C-I-T-Y You can say harbor bay or south Monterey Even islands off the map within their dead sea pa**ageways Don't f**ing matter man from Pakistan to chuck e. cheeses From the Ramada in Granada I do far as the equater reaches Virginia beaches, Saskatoon, Cancoon, the Blue Lagoon, from desert sanddunes metropolis is To the boones From pueblo north cakalaki back to Waikiki They searching high and low for me But I'm in Mexico City Mexico city (city) A place you can go And live your life in the low (OK) Mexico city (city) A place where you can hide And everything will be tight (alright)