Lyrics:

Yeah yeah.
Jeney.

[South Park Mexican:]
Another deadly ceremony
In a sacred territory
It was all done for the glory
You bitches ain't got nothin' for me
O G from the H I double L W double O D
Live the life of the lowly
Movin' white ponies, still puttin' in work for the dead homies
Show me your way out, stayin' ready for anything under the sun
Under the moon, under the stars, God I'm lookin' for somewhere to run
Dumpin' my gun, as soon as I'm done
Leavin' 'em numb with one in his lung
Livin' fast dyin' young, always business never for fun.

[Chorus:]
Tell me what it is.
Tell me what you want.
For your 3rd Wish.
This is your last wish.

Tell me what it is.
Tell me what you need.
For your 3rd Wish.
This is your last wish.

[South Park Mexican:]
Bustin' our teflon, at the red dawn
I ain't fuckin' with nothin' get stepped on
The purest, I'm the surest, playin' a tourist walkin' through Saigon
Been a hustla' servin' up big bricks
livin' my life to hit licks
Trip on a G like me see them beads of banana clips Trick
Stamina cannot be duplicated
Bite on the dust, you get faded
So many wannabe criminals up in the game of the drug related
Open up, open up new Dope Houses
Turnin' you men into mouses
Saggin' my burgendy trousers
Just Lettin' you know how the South is.

[Chorus:]
Tell me what it is.
Tell me what you want.
For your 3rd Wish.
This is your last wish.

Tell me what it is.
Tell me what you need.
For your 3rd Wish.
This is your last wish.

[Grimm South Park Mexican:]

[Phone rings:]
[South Park Mexican:] "Dope House Records."
[Grimm:] "Say man Los, man it ain't go right man, I'm a tell you man, Lil' Drugs is dead man."
[South Park Mexican:] "What?"
[Grimm:] "Yeah, he's dead man."
[South Park Mexican:] "Oh Fuck!"
[Grimm:] " I got big John with me man, he got hit bad on the side, it don't look good bro, it don't look good, he's bleedin' bad.
We can't go to the hospital man, we ain't goin' to the hospital."
[South Park Mexican:] "Yeah."
[Grimm:] "We headed straight to the Dope House. Call Doc, tell him we need him."
[South Park Mexican:] "Alright my nigga. Are you sure about Lil' Drugs?"
[Grimm:] "I'm sure man, he's gone baby, he's gone. We gotta get these muthafuckers."
[South Park Mexican:] "Alright, hurry up."
[end's phone conversation, South Park Mexican starts talkin' to himself:]
[South Park Mexican:] "Okay, this is it, I've wished for money I've wished for fame, but what good is it, if I'm still stuck in this game? So, for my 3rd Wish...
I just wish for all this shit to stop. Just please make it stop."

[South Park Mexican:]
I'm back once again for revenge
In an all-black bulletproof Benz.
How will I get 'em? It just depends
Hook his ass up with all his dead friends
Here ye' here ye' sincerely.
Why so many haters fear me?
Dearly departed, y'all started some shit struck but couldn't come near me
We're the odyssey, young prodigy, runnin' the top notch properties
Where snitches get shot in they arteries, but gettin' nobody's apologies
Follow me. How do we master the first jack?
Since the day I was born I was cursed Black
H-Town's where I'm doin' my dirt at
Robbin' you hoes on horseback. All that!

[Chorus:]
Tell me what it is.
Tell me what you want.
For your 3rd Wish.
This is your last wish.

Tell me what it is.
Tell me what you need.
For your 3rd Wish.
This is your last wish.