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.
Run Away
South Park Mexican Lyrics
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Runaway, run for your life he's returned...
[Carlos Coy]
I ain't worked in 2 years, guess who's back
Still, my whole albums sell like crack
Blow indo out tha window, of my Limo
Sleepin, with my heat in my pillow
Understand that you dealin wif a shootin star
Competition, never heard of it
But I hit permanent, did I murder it?
Afermative
The urban kid, learnin quick, about earnin grib
Got more 8 ball than a pool tournament
Swearvin and burbin still cadillacin
Still pack tha mackin, still bout no rappin
Drop like Geronimo, got porono-flow
You are bit too young, but your mama know
I'm pit-fisious, never fake-tisious
In this, cause MC's so delicious...
(Chorus x2)
[Carlos Coy]
Like Mexican, get revenge
Never stop settin trends
To tha level of excellence
Still stackin dead presidents
It's evident, I'm Texas sent
Who plex get proper measurment
No refery, sellin cheese
Enemies, Memories
Yes sir'why, rest in peace
Been that way for centuries
Set chemistry, I'm blessin fiends
We the men of empty dreams
My every, master piece
Influenced by street tragedys
Got family, tried jackin me
Alotta fun that'll be...
(Chorus x2)
White postah, steak and lobster
Sautay shrimp, five fif and sauces
Craw fish, sausage, even austrage
Why test one from tha crack monters?
Crunshes of the world of lobstas
My nina ross does wonders with tha crossas
Balas don't care, whatcha call us
Livin cautious, takin no loses
All my whole office, got no accompliss
Tha thought of bosses makes me nautious
Promised mom this time it's honest
Drop hit's and make lagidimate profits
Knowledge from tha street college
Reach for tha top, just watch tha copers
Imposter hate true Mobbstas
'cause we lost trust and we all bust...
(Chorus x2)
The song "Run Away" by South Park Mexican is a rap that revolves around returning to the music industry after being absent for two years. The chorus "Runaway, run for your life he's returned" portrays an image of a dreaded person returning. Carlos Coy, the artist, explains that his albums are selling like "crack," and he's not worked in two years, yet his fan following remains strong. He is confident in his abilities and brags about being a "shooting star" in the music industry. Carlos disregards the competition as he claims he's never heard of it, and he strikes with his desirable music permanently. He describes his swift earnings through his music sales, unlike other rappers. Carlos Coy maintains that music is his passion, which he equates to a street college - a holy grail of knowledge that he picked up from his experiences on the street.
The second verse's focus is on Carlos Coy's excellence and his evident Texas connections. He regards himself as a top seller in the cheese-selling business and ensures that his enemies' memories rest in peace. He advocates that the world he lives in is beyond control and desires no association with bosses or their actions. Carlos Coy promises never to forget his mother and to make legitimate profits by producing hit songs. Living cautiously and taking no losses is his motto in life.
Line by Line Meaning
Runaway, run for your life he's returned...
Carlos Coy is back and he is unstoppable, so the wise thing to do is to run and hide
I ain't worked in 2 years, guess who's back
Despite not working for 2 years, Carlos Coy is back
Still, my whole albums sell like crack
Carlos Coy's albums are very popular and profitable
Blow indo out tha window, of my Limo
Carlos Coy is casually smoking marijuana in his limousine
Sleepin, with my heat in my pillow
Carlos Coy sleeps with a gun under his pillow for protection
I really don't give a damn, who you are
Carlos Coy is very confident and doesn't care about other people's opinions
Understand that you dealin wif a shootin star
Carlos Coy is a rising star in the rap industry and people should recognize that
Competition, never heard of it
Carlos Coy doesn't see any competition in his field
But I hit permanent, did I murder it?
Carlos Coy thinks that he has created work that will last, and wonders if he has surpassed his previous work
Afermative
Yes
The urban kid, learnin quick, about earnin grib
Carlos Coy is learning how to make money quickly in the city
Got more 8 ball than a pool tournament
Carlos Coy has a lot of cocaine
Swearvin and burbin still cadillacin
Carlos Coy is still driving Cadillacs and enjoying his life
Still pack tha mackin, still bout no rappin
Carlos Coy still carries a gun, and his focus is still on making music
Drop like Geronimo, got porono-flow
Carlos Coy's style is unpredictable and unique
You are bit too young, but your mama know
Carlos Coy is warning the listener that they might be too young to understand his music, but their mother knows who he is
I'm pit-fisious, never fake-tisious
Carlos Coy is genuine and true to himself in his music
In this, cause MC's so delicious...
Carlos Coy is making music because he is good at it and enjoys it
Like Mexican, get revenge
Carlos Coy is seeking revenge for something
Never stop settin trends
Carlos Coy is always innovating and setting new trends in music
To tha level of excellence
Carlos Coy is taking his music to the highest level
Still stackin dead presidents
Carlos Coy is still making a lot of money
It's evident, I'm Texas sent
Carlos Coy is from Texas and proud of it
Who plex get proper measurment
Those who mess with Carlos Coy will end up hurt
No refery, sellin cheese
Carlos Coy is dealing drugs without any interference
Enemies, Memories
Carlos Coy has a lot of enemies and does not forget about them
Yes sir'why, rest in peace
Carlos Coy is paying respect to someone who has passed away
Been that way for centuries
Things have been like this for a long time
Set chemistry, I'm blessin fiends
Carlos Coy's drugs are very effective and addictive
We the men of empty dreams
Carlos Coy and his associates have unrealized ambitions
My every, master piece
Carlos Coy believes that all of his work is outstanding
Influenced by street tragedys
Carlos Coy's music is inspired by the tragic events he sees on the streets
Got family, tried jackin me
Someone attempted to steal from Carlos Coy's family
Alotta fun that'll be...
It would be very unwise for someone to steal from Carlos Coy's family
White postah, steak and lobster
Carlos Coy is enjoying luxurious food
Sautay shrimp, five fif and sauces
Carlos Coy is eating fancy shrimp and drinking expensive liquor
Craw fish, sausage, even austrage
Carlos Coy is indulging in a variety of expensive foods
Why test one from tha crack monters?
Carlos Coy is warning people to not mess with him or his associates
Crunshes of the world of lobstas
Carlos Coy has a lot of money and can afford the best lobster
My nina ross does wonders with tha crossas
Carlos Coy's gun is very effective
Balas don't care, whatcha call us
Carlos Coy and his associates don't care what people say about them
Livin cautious, takin no loses
Carlos Coy is very careful and doesn't want to lose anything
All my whole office, got no accompliss
Carlos Coy doesn't have any employees because he doesn't trust anyone
Tha thought of bosses makes me nautious
Carlos Coy doesn't want to work for anyone else or have anyone working under him
Promised mom this time it's honest
Carlos Coy wants to prove to his mother that he is being honest this time
Drop hit's and make lagidimate profits
Carlos Coy is making legitimate money from his music
Knowledge from tha street college
Carlos Coy is educated about the streets and how to make money from them
Reach for tha top, just watch tha copers
Carlos Coy is striving to be the best and is aware of those who might try to obstruct his progress
Imposter hate true Mobbstas
Those who pretend to be tough and part of his crew are disliked by Carlos Coy
'cause we lost trust and we all bust...
Carlos Coy and his associates have trust issues and will not hesitate to retaliate against those who betray them
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KIDDO CDK
Runaway Lyrics
[Ayana M.]
Runaway
Run for your life
He's returned
[South Park Mexican]
(Verse 1)
I ain't worked for two years, guess who's back
Still, my whole albums sell like crack
Blow endo, out the window, of my Limo
Sleepin' with my heat in my pillow
I really don't give a damn who you are
Understand that you dealin' with a shootin' star
Competition never heard of it
I hit permanent (Did I murder it)
Affirmative
The urban kid learnin' quick 'bout earnin' grip
Got more eightball than a pool tournament
Swervin' in 'Burban, still Cadillac'n
Still pack the Mac and, still battle rappin'
Drop like Geronimo
Got piranha flow
You a bit too young, but your momma know
I'm pit vicious, never ficticious
In this
Cause emcees so delicious
Chorus: Ayana M
Runaway
Run for your life
He's returned
Runaway
Run for your life
He's returned
(Verse 2)
Like next of kin, get revenge
Never stop settin' trends
To the level of excellence
Still stackin' dead presidents
It's evident
I'm Texas sent
Who plex get proper measurment
No referrees
Sellin' cheese
Enemies
Memories
Yes, siree
Rest in peace
Been that way for centuries
Took chemistry
Of blessin' fiends
We the men of empty dreams
My every
Masterpiece
Influenced by street tragedies
Got family
Tried jackin' me
A lot of fun that'll be
Repeat Chorus
(Verse 3)
White pasta
Steak and lobster
Satay shrimp, five different sauces
Craw fish, sausage, even ostrich
Why just run from the crack monters
Cautious
Of the world that lost us
My nina ross does wonders what do cross us
Ballers
Don't care what you call us
Livin' cautious, takin' no loses
Own my own office, got no accomplice
The thought of bosses makes me nautious
Promised, mom, this time, it's honest
Drop hits
And make legitamite profits
Knowledge
From a street college
Reach for the top, just
Watch the coppers
Imposter hate true mobsters
Cause we lost trust
And we all bust
Mr. FuccDASystem
Timeless music 🎶 🤝💯
Uriel Gonzalez
This still bangs hard asf.
Samuel jimenez
"I was gone for 2 years guess whos back still my whole album sell like crack" 2016 an still jammin free CarlosCoy
Wicked Houston
*old albums
TX- TapForInfo
I aint worked in*
LSR
since the first day i heard spm i havent stop listening im addicted to his music! FREE SPM
Christopher Ocasio
That’s Real g
Denisse Lozano
Juan Rosales straight up
Red Rollins
Spy Club SPM and Frost
Donna Rios
This'll be hectic today Annie is unique to,.