"El Jugador (The Player)"
  -Que onda Frost, how you been homeboy?...
  -Hey wuz up dawg...
  -Check it out man, I want you to meet my number one soldado Low-G...
  -Hey, Low-G, where you from Homes?...
    [Verse 1]
  Mi querida... Centro America
  Aqui en Houston ganando mi feria
  En la esquina la vida es fina
  Le pido a Dios que me cuide a mi nina
  Mira, mi jale es la calle
  Vendiendo libras que vienen del valle
  Si mi madre me entendiera
  Mi familia va primera
  Mi bandera era mi guerra
  Es whateva bustin no cualquiera
  Quiero que sepas que yo soy la muerte
  Si te escapas sera pura suerte...
    [Chorus:]
  Capish understand the touch
  Let a G show you how to turn a man to dust
  L.A. to Nueva York que es puro amor
  For all who got love for El Jugador
  Houston to Nuevo Leon
  Three bandidos on tha microphone
  Stike with crome
  True crime family, enemies pay
  Never die happily...
    [Verse 2]
  Assault riffles, professional snipers
  Got my rival, shittin in they die
  You don't like us cool, but don't show it
  Who wanna fuck with this killers slash poet
  I blow with duss, like nitro-gliset
  You bitches, love talkin' off a pot you piss in
  Chill homes, cause you ain't that hard
  Faud, frossin' in your own backyard
  I'm world wide in the two tone blow ride
  You grow high, they might seen it
  Baby that's my life hater, heart breaker
  Life taker smile now, cry later...
    -Dope House Records
  -Man What's up "LOS"
  -up with my bitch Snow White
  -She's going for 13-5
  -Cool, let's start with 50 then...
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 3]
  I'm in the sport, where we import
  What you snort
  Leavin court, goin straight to the airport
  I don't chase people, people chase me
  Fez math, on da side, how I brake free
  Take he, to the rough neck taktis
  I got you putos screamin worse than an actress
  In a horror flik, he'll be fallin brick
  In this biz you better be rollin thick
  Holdin shit down son ain't no seein' us
  My nina Buss, another uman bein crushed
  Street genious, so, so serious
  Your fairness, deedly experience...
    [Chorus]
    Kapeesh understand the touch......