In 1994, On his own label, Dope House Records, SPM released Hustle Town and Power Moves to local fame. Touring throughout Texas, SPM released The 3rd Wish and The Purity Album before moving to Universal Records for Time Is Money and Never Change. Some of South Park Mexican's most popular hits to date are "Mary-go-round," "Mexican Radio," "High So High," and "Peace Pipe".
SPM has also worked with, DJ Screw, fellow Latino artists Baby Bash, Merciless AKA Merc100Man and Juan Gotti.
South Park Mexican is currently incarcerated in the Texas prison system. On May 18th 2002, a Houston jury convicted him for aggravated sexual assault of a child; in June the same jury sentenced him to 45 years in prison. Coy testified that he did not assault the nine-year-old girl in question, who had spent the night at his house with his daughter Carley. Coy did, however,admit of having sex in 1993 with a 22-year-old woman who bore his child Jordan. He will be eligible for parole after he serves 22 1/2 years of his 45 year sentence and is currently pursuing an appeal.
SPM's latest album, The Last Chair Violinist was released on November 18th, 2009.
In My Hood
South Park Mexican Lyrics
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He's fucking with me, if he's fucking with you
Hillwood to my bones, to my chromosomes
Got 2 44's so I'm not home alone
Push a pencil like a stone on a Saturday night
I choke a hoe from my tow like I'm grabbing the mic
They bought me a used dirt bike
A year later it was used to serve white
Mad cause my closet full of guns and Nauticas
Rocking up duckies, for fiends and junkies
Got more cheese than chuckies, and get my weed from uglies
It's all lovely, just bought a pit-bull puppy
That's guaranteed to make me a shit full of money
Man I just couldn't study, in school I was nervous
So I left I can't even write in cursive.
[Chorus]
What do you see in my hood, I see gangsters everywhere every where
What do you see in my hood, I see gangsters everywhere every where
And I'm going live, liver than the rest,
I told my mom while I'm lock take it as a test
Up in garza west smoking on a skinny square
Three more and I believe I can get me there
Ill be home soon I promise that,
I be trippin cause now they say my daughter rap
Seven years old (I'm 8 now dad), they say she real cold,
She my motherfucking life for real though
Lord knows that he got me here for a reason,
What it is I don't know but yo boy breathing,
They dint kill me so now them hoes gotta feel me,
I been slanging since I got kicked out of Milby
Last ten years been a cold jungle,
In the streets selling dope to my own uncle
Born thug they gonna hate me till I'm bagged up,
I'm my casket i'll probably still be handcuffed.
[Chorus]
I come from the slums, south side Houston,
Changed to screwston, the day screwed moved on
And I miss em, wish I could hug and kiss em,
He was asking for help but no one would listen
Reminiscing acting like a fool at roxy,
Jealous niggas looking but refuse to box me
I don't blame em dow, I would jump on stage and flow,
And holla fuck the police and the radio
They can't stop me, but certainly them hoes can try,
I started dope house back when I was smoking fry
In the penn I just wish I had one made,
I swear to god these hoes hate to see us paid
Just made mix-bread with roast beef
Got my boy pulling meat out his gold teeth
On the mic I destroy any earth-a-ling,
My new song called pussy, weed, and burger king.
[Chorus: x2]
The lyrics to South Park Mexican's song In My Hood are a reflection of his life in the neighborhood, Hillwood, on the south side of Houston. The song starts with SP stating that he has two 44's to protect himself, and he chokes hoes as though he is grabbing a mic. He describes buying a used dirt bike, only to use it a year later to sell drugs. He feels he has an abundance of guns and clothing brands, such as Nautica, which are a status symbol in the hood. He sells crack and other drugs on the street and buys his weed from uglies. He describes his puppy, whom he bought expecting to sell her puppies for a profit, but then ends up keeping her as his own. SP then talks about dropping out of school and ends with a chorus that reflects the gangsters that he sees everywhere in his hood.
The second verse starts with SP talking about living his best life and taking every day as a test, even though he is incarcerated. He mentions his love for smoking marijuana, how he needs three skinny squares to get him to where he wants to be. His daughter, who is seven years old, is already rapping at eight years old, and he acknowledges how much she means to him. SP is grateful for still being alive and able to continue living. He reminisces his childhood in the hood and how life was tough. He mentions the late DJ Screw and how much he misses him. He feels hated because of his background but doesn't care because he knows that it is part of who he is. He brags about being able to start his music label and make money from his songs. The verse ends with SP talking about his latest mix-bread purchase, and his friend pulling meat from his gold teeth.
Line by Line Meaning
One two buckle that fool,
I'm ready to fight with whoever messes with me.
He's fucking with me, if he's fucking with you
I'm always up for battling and whoever comes in my way they are going to get it.
Hillwood to my bones, to my chromosomes
I represent the Hillwood neighborhood to the fullest, and it's in my DNA.
Got 2 44's so I'm not home alone
I have guns with me at all times so I can protect myself.
Push a pencil like a stone on a Saturday night
I'm always hustling, even on the weekend, and make money by any means possible.
I choke a hoe from my tow like I'm grabbing the mic
I control the streets and make sure everyone knows who's in charge.
They bought me a used dirt bike
I didn't grow up with much, but I learned how to hustle and make something from nothing.
A year later it was used to serve white
I started hustling drugs with the little I had and turned it into a profitable business.
Ghetto bird on top of us, punk ass officers
I'm constantly being watched by the police who are trying to bring me and my gang down.
Mad cause my closet full of guns and Nauticas
The police are always looking for something to hold against me, but all they can find are clothes and guns.
Rocking up duckies, for fiends and junkies
I'm always looking to make money and will do whatever it takes.
Got more cheese than chuckies, and get my weed from uglies
I have more money than most people can imagine and will always find a way to get what I need.
It's all lovely, just bought a pit-bull puppy
Life is good and I'm enjoying the fruits of my labor.
That's guaranteed to make me a shit full of money
I have big plans for my pit-bull and know it will bring in lots of cash.
Man I just couldn't study, in school I was nervous
I wasn't made for the traditional education system and always had trouble in school.
So I left I can't even write in cursive.
I dropped out of school and it's affected my writing skills.
[Chorus]
My neighborhood is full of gangsters and you can see them everywhere.
And I'm going live, liver than the rest,
I'm always pushing myself to be better than anyone else.
I told my mom while I'm lock take it as a test
Even when I'm locked up, I'm still hustling and making moves to better my life.
Up in garza west smoking on a skinny square
I'm in prison smoking a rolled-up cigarette and dreaming of being free.
Three more and I believe I can get me there
I'm always hopeful that success is within reach, even when it seems impossible.
Ill be home soon I promise that,
I'm confident that I'll be free soon and back to my old way of life.
I be trippin cause now they say my daughter rap
I'm proud of my daughter for being talented but worried about the dangers of the industry.
Seven years old (I'm 8 now dad), they say she real cold,
My daughter is young but already making waves in the rap game and I'm proud of her.
She my motherfucking life for real though
My daughter means everything to me and I'll do whatever I can to protect her.
Lord knows that he got me here for a reason,
I have faith that everything happens for a reason and I'm meant to be where I am now.
What it is I don't know but yo boy breathing,
I may not know what my purpose is, but I'm grateful for each day and will keep hustling.
They dint kill me so now them hoes gotta feel me,
I've survived so much and know that I'm meant for greatness, and will show everyone what I'm capable of.
I been slanging since I got kicked out of Milby
I've been hustling since I was young and have never stopped.
Last ten years been a cold jungle,
The last ten years have been tough and I've had to do whatever it takes to survive in the streets.
In the streets selling dope to my own uncle
I've had to make hard decisions to make money, even if it meant selling drugs to family members.
Born thug they gonna hate me till I'm bagged up,
I was born into this lifestyle and it's something I'll be judged for until the day I die.
I'm my casket i'll probably still be handcuffed.
Even in death, I'll be seen as a criminal by society and the police.
[Chorus]
My neighborhood is full of gangsters and you can see them everywhere.
I come from the slums, south side Houston,
I come from poverty and a place where violence and crime are the norm.
Changed to screwston, the day screwed moved on
The death of DJ Screw changed my neighborhood and the music scene forever.
And I miss em, wish I could hug and kiss em,
I miss the people who have passed in my life and wish they were still around.
He was asking for help but no one would listen
DJ Screw was struggling and needed help, but no one was there for him.
Reminiscing acting like a fool at roxy,
I have good memories of hanging out with friends and acting foolish at a local club, Roxy.
Jealous niggas looking but refuse to box me
I have many haters who are jealous of my success but are too scared to confront me.
I don't blame em dow, I would jump on stage and flow,
If I saw someone on stage performing, I would jump up and join them without hesitation.
And holla fuck the police and the radio
I have no respect for authority and will speak out against the police and mainstream media.
They can't stop me, but certainly them hoes can try,
The people who hate me can't stop my success, but they'll certainly try to bring me down.
I started dope house back when I was smoking fry
I started my own record label while I was still struggling with addiction and poverty.
In the penn I just wish I had one made,
While I was in prison, I wished I had made more money so I could provide for my family.
I swear to god these hoes hate to see us paid
People don't want to see me and my crew succeed and will try to bring us down by any means possible.
Just made mix-bread with roast beef
I've made a lot of money and now can afford to live a luxurious life.
Got my boy pulling meat out his gold teeth
Even my friends are benefiting from my success and can now afford to live a better life.
On the mic I destroy any earth-a-ling,
I'm confident in my rapping abilities and can outperform anyone who tries to battle me.
My new song called pussy, weed, and burger king.
My new song is vulgar and glorifies drugs and fast food.
[Chorus: x2]
My neighborhood is full of gangsters and you can see them everywhere.
Lyrics © NRP MUSIC GROUP, INC.
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@trinaharris1312
I heard about SPM when I was locked up in the feds. All the grls were dwn wit SPM black white mexican. Hell ya!!! I love u SPM thanx for makin my time easier!!! You gained a fan for life!!!
@vickyortiz847
Trina Harris glad ur out love
@gilbertmunoz8062
Trina Harris Good taste
@gilbertmunoz8062
Vicky Ortiz nice
@youngjb94
Trina Harris heyy
@MrStompingshadow
Trina Harris locked.him.up for the same reason smh
@whodat6889
I feel like there should be 10 million views because I watched at least 9 millions times since I been young
@whodat6889
2018 and still on that spmojado shit :.
@JoelsSmokeBbq_239
Same cuhh
@edwardvasquez5875
I can relate