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Just the Best, Vol. 9
Disc 1
01. Salva Mea
02. Fade to Grey
03. Show Me Colours
04. Du und Ich
05. Fantasya
06. Reality
07. Million Miles From Home
08. A Neverending Dream
09. Hardcore Feelings
10. Run-A-Way
11. Tres delinquentes
12. Murder
13. Weck mich!
14. Come Into My Life
15. Wann wird's mal wieder richtig Sommer?
16. Leck mich am A, B, Zeh
17. Why?
18. Little Boy
19. Revolution in Paradise
20. Seven Days and One Week
Disc 2
01. Pray
02. Forever Love
03. Flava
04. Where Do You Go
05. Più bella cosa
06. Vamous (Hey Chico Are You Ready)
07. Music for Money
08. Summertime (Springtime Has Come and Gone)
09. Until the Day
10. Freedom
11. Disco Train '96
12. Let's All Chant
13. Hit Me Off
14. Deeper in the Night
15. Nothing Like Viva
16. For the Children
17. Human
18. Halo
19. Pieces
20. Rhythm Is a Dancer
I flex my brazos hardcore down for the clicka
Who's that eminating funk through the speaka
Bass gets to thumping ruckus get to pumping
Who's that rocking got the party start jumping

Blasting through hah, no need for the boy
Right hammer with the one knuckle eye-shot through ya
Step to the crowd I feel the strain'
Throw chingazos in the moshpit feel the pain

So, don't get in my way, baby
Because the güero loco came in here to play, baby
My shit will pump up this jam, hot damn, it's the baddest
Tres Delinquentes step into the madness

Get funky, get funky, get funky
Get funky, get funky, get funky

¿Qué ondas, muchacho? Ahí vienes, te miro
Si me traes bronca, me enloco de a tiro
Me paro, te tumbo, no es tu rumbo
Y con el lingo tal vez te confundo

Oh, shit, it's the attack of the five foot ten
The Blexican once again with the cocked hair pin
As I emerge from the depths of the realm my son
I got the black gat, fat track, coke and rum

Otra vez, ya lo ves, and the crew somos tres
One blexican on the squad you don't test
Hittin' hard like an Aztec, swift like a Zulu
That's what it's like with a palm shot through you

My mannerism mild still the punks get piled
My number one assassin flips the mad funk styles
Me, I play the back role, but I'm delincuente
This is how I freak it when I'm speaking to the gente

Get funky, get funky, get funky
Get funky, get funky, get funky

Whatcha trucha, cálmate, escucha
Somos delincuentes, tú no quieres lucha
But we freak it this way, sigo siendo el rey
O. G. freaks the beat that mariachis play

Fade it in with snare from ASR-10
Producer más mejor, it's O.G. style again
Freak it, bump it, bass out the carro
O.G., he's got more boom boom than charro

Third of tres brings cuts to your face, bro
Hold down the needle with a penny or a peso
See all our style used to create
With one turntable and a broken 808

Get funky, get funky, get funky
Get funky, get funky, get funky