Molotov - Cerdo
Tekst :
Ese mamarrano come cacahuates pide pizarrín pero no invita a sus cuates, enla escuela le apodaban el come quesadillas se come los melones sin quitarle
las semillas.
Ese marranete se atora en el retrete y cada que lo veo es una foto
diferente, se mira en el espejo se pone consternado se quita la playera es
un tamal mal amarrado.
Cerdo, no me llames cerdo (mueve tu puerco)
Le piachen las pastas se mete tallarines debajo de su almohada encontrarás
los tín larines, pasea por los pasillos de los supermercados comiendo
bocadillos que le ofrecen los empleados, antes de viajar por cada cachete
el chofer del autobús se lo cobra como flete, le quita el migajón a todos
los bolillos para después guardarlo y comerlo de sus bolsillos.
Cerdo, no me llames cerdo (mueve tu puerco).
En una ocasión tuvo un encuentro con el loco porque mientras él pasaba le
gritó cintura bachoco, a causa de las memelas y de los ricos pambasos, este
cerdo bofarrón tiene dos potentes brazos al loco se lo echó con todos sus
huesitos por la fuerza que le dan millón y medio de gansitos sin embargo
era feliz, feliz y muy tranquilo porque se seguía comiendo bocadillos de
medio kilo.
Le gustan submarinos, le gustan choco roles, les hace agujeritos para
meterle los frijoles Mc Trios de Big Mac, Mc Trios de Mc Tocino, le llevan
a su casa dotación de ricolino
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Who dem
Ruben ah wah we a go do to dem
Slew dem
Who dem
Who dem
well done
Yo
So me seh again
Slew dem ah pure feeling dem a carry
dem done bow already and dem can t say dem sorry ya...
Slew dem
Who dem
Who dem
well done
Yo
So me seh again
Slew dem ah pure feeling dem a carry
dem done bow already and dem can t say dem sorry ya...
Not over yet
I can tell from the look on your face,
You ve got something to say
In my heart I already know,
Cos I heard you whisper her name
I was the one who was keeping you warm
In my arms is where you belong
Day...
You ve got something to say
In my heart I already know,
Cos I heard you whisper her name
I was the one who was keeping you warm
In my arms is where you belong
Day...
Play it for the girls
Jeanie won t you take a chance
Don t you wanna come with me
Girl I m gonna set you free
It s all about our love
Paula give me one more dance
I know you wanna roll with me
I ain t gonna let you be
It s all...
Don t you wanna come with me
Girl I m gonna set you free
It s all about our love
Paula give me one more dance
I know you wanna roll with me
I ain t gonna let you be
It s all...
My radiohead
Johnny played guitar
And Thom sang the blues
Phil played such a wicked drumbeat
And Colin and Ed kept me amused
We in the Drugstore have
Supported many bands
But no one had a crew as good as you
No one ever made...
And Thom sang the blues
Phil played such a wicked drumbeat
And Colin and Ed kept me amused
We in the Drugstore have
Supported many bands
But no one had a crew as good as you
No one ever made...
Little star
Twinkle, twinkle little star
how I wonder what you are
up above the world so high
like a diamond in the sky...
twinkle, twinkle little star
how I wonder what you are
Sometimes I wish that I had wings
and I could fly far away from here
far away...
how I wonder what you are
up above the world so high
like a diamond in the sky...
twinkle, twinkle little star
how I wonder what you are
Sometimes I wish that I had wings
and I could fly far away from here
far away...