Amigo
R.K.M. & Kem-Y Lyrics


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[Verse 1]
No nutt's no glory, hear the whole story
I'll be on stage, when you kill that punk for me
Drink some more forty, fuck my Lil' Shorty
Pick out your ride, Luxturious or Sporty
Money is no object for this killa project
Caballo a low-low that bounce like a hot check
You always have my back, my number one soldado
Watch the time fly on this dimond lace novato
Me, I'm rollin in tha two tone corvette
My third wife, ain't even born yet
I'm Dope House Records, band outta Texas
Real niggaz eatin MC's for breakfast
Relentless, when they hand me tha steal
Get your family killed, like amid-divil
The ink in my pen shoot poison from a blow pipe
I pimp two bitches Mary Jane and Snow White...

(Chorus 1)
(Who can hang with Illegal Amigos)
Illegal Amigos, from LB's tha Kilos
(Who can hang with Illegal Amigos)
Illegal Amigos, stackin 'em see-noes

[Verse 2]
see-Frawn, I'm a mothafuckin face, is it tha place?
To get my pocket, nothin but big face
Dollar billers
See me rollin in these streets
With these mothafuckin killas
Get on my lap, make a left on Hillah
Givin shouts out, en dath, yo SPM pass me tha gap
So i can show there mothafuckers where my heart is at
Cath me in tha back of that Benzino
Puntin on my see-Noes
Migga JP, where tha fuck we gone go
Blowin all this smoke, Straight flowin out tha window
I thought you knew we blowin two sticks of vindo
No turnin back bro, continue on my hustle though
I ain't comin up show
Must maintain, ain't that right Hoe Ohh!!!
You see my at the show
Chillin with them blunt masters
Pushin off that green dragons stick it
With that V and soak it
Puta! you couldn't even see me
Talkin bout, ain't that Chuy from tha T.V...

Chorus 2:
(Who can hang with Illegal Amigos)
Illegal amigos puttin down our peoples
(Who can hang with Illegal Amigos)
Illegal amigos stayin incognito...

[Verse 3]
Illegal amigos, yeah!
They be my people, we connected like dots
Extensions see-Notes from kilos
As my nigga niño, he know
How to make 100 thousand dollas
A week, startin' from Zero
Now we got connections from Chicago to L.A. (L.A.)
The holly West, we even got Matigo Bay (Matigo Bay)
House of pounds then Key's to Key's
And I still keep my eyes on my K-Sam...
We big ballin', that's what I'm tellin' my people
Afilliated, La Colecta, Illegal Amigos
Blunt Master's, see's, South Park Mexicans
Brown Pround, Dino, and my boy K-Sam
Outlaw, Hudlam, Capon, and the exsis
Chuy Loco, Falcon, and Lack Mischis
Illegal amigos, tha mexican connection
Everything from Key's to pounds to automatic Weapons
Big Ballin...!

(Chorus 1)

[Verse 4]
As the sun goes down we begin to post up
I done cook my coke up and my dope is low punk
Don't fight the fillin, aventually you give in
SPM, rock tha world that you live in
Street raise for combat, hollin where tha bomb at
Fuck hoes and all that, bitches is a draw back
I go all out, walk down the wrong route
Gone South, Knew what I'm torn bout
Ya'll down my padential, my padentials
I twist ya niggas up like pretzels
Man quien soy? Carlos Coy
80 G's a month stayin self-employed
Killin 'em softly, raisin 'em off me
They askin me if I'm the best
I tell 'em probably
You fellas, just jealous on my dick like relish
I promise Imma show your bitch ass what hell is...





(Chorus 2)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of R.K.M. & Kem-Y's song "Amigo" is all about the life of illegal amigos who are living their lives to the fullest without any fear of the law. The song describes the life of a Mexican drug lord and his crew who are living a lavish life without any consequences. The lyrics are full of references to illegal activities like drug trafficking, gang violence, and murder, as well as the extravagant lifestyle that comes with it.


In the first verse, the rapper talks about his lavish lifestyle and how money is no object to him. He talks about his crew and how they are ready to do whatever it takes to protect him, even if it means killing someone. He talks about being a part of Dope House Records, a band from Texas, and how they are real gangsters who eat MC's for breakfast. The second verse starts with the rapper boasting about his wealth and success, and how he rolls through the streets with his crew. He talks about smoking marijuana and hanging out with his fellow gang members. The third verse is all about the rapper's connections with different gangs and drug lords across the country. He talks about their illegal activities and how he's part of the Mexican connection. The last verse is all about how the rapper is a self-made man who has achieved his success through his own hard work and dedication.


Line by Line Meaning

No nutt's no glory, hear the whole story
Success comes with risks. Listen to the entire plan before taking action.


I'll be on stage, when you kill that punk for me
I'll be performing while my soldiers take care of business.


Drink some more forty, fuck my Lil' Shorty
Drink more 40oz. bottles of beer and have sex with my girlfriend.


Pick out your ride, Luxturious or Sporty
Choose your ride - a luxurious or sporty vehicle.


Money is no object for this killa project
Money is not an issue for this project.


Caballo a low-low that bounce like a hot check
Ride a lowrider car that jumps like a hot check.


You always have my back, my number one soldado
You always support me, my top soldier.


Watch the time fly on this dimond lace novato
Time flies by when you're wearing diamond lace clothing.


Me, I'm rollin in tha two tone corvette
I'm driving a Corvette with two colors.


My third wife, ain't even born yet
I haven't even met my third wife yet.


I'm Dope House Records, band outta Texas
I come from Texas and represent Dope House Records.


Real niggaz eatin MC's for breakfast
We're powerful enough to take on other rappers.


Relentless, when they hand me tha steal
I'm fearless when I hold a gun.


Get your family killed, like amid-divil
I'll have someone kill your family like a devil.


The ink in my pen shoot poison from a blow pipe
My pen is mightier than the sword and can harm you like a poisonous dart.


I pimp two bitches Mary Jane and Snow White...
I sell drugs and make a profit from marijuana and cocaine.


Illegal Amigos, from LB's tha Kilos
We're Illegal Amigos who sell large quantities of drugs in Long Beach, California.


Illegal amigos puttin down our peoples
Illegal Amigos are the ones who represent and support our people.


Illegal amigos stayin incognito...
Illegal Amigos stay hidden to protect themselves from the authorities.


Extensions see-Notes from kilos
Notes attached to kilos of drugs with contact information.


Hoouse of pounds then Key's to Key's
We sell large amounts of drugs by the pound, and even have access to keys (large amounts) of drugs.


As the sun goes down we begin to post up
We start our illegal activities at nightfall.


SPM, rock tha world that you live in
SPM's music influences your lifestyle.


Street raise for combat, hollin where tha bomb at
Preparing yourself for violence in the streets and seeking out explosive devices.


Gone South, Knew what I'm torn bout
I'm in trouble and don't know what to do.


80 G's a month stayin self-employed
I make $80,000 a month working for myself and selling drugs.


I promise Imma show your bitch ass what hell is...
I will make you suffer and show you what real pain is.




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