Molotov - Let it roll

Tekst :

I m about sick of all the shit that s flying
I m about sick of all the people that lying
Cuz you know I ain t about to be trying
To hear about the shit that you identify with
You talk like a school girl in class
Running around shiffing behind everybody s ass
You try to predict like a motherfuckin psychic
We do what we do, when we do it, cuz we like it
Now who s eyes you trying to pull the wool over
Yesterday I was drunk but now I m sober
You talk like a goddamn bith

Let it roll, let it roll
Go-Gringo-Go

Ahora si se ve que dan programas a quien sea
Es el gato del carnal de las estrellas
Sales en la tele con rumores y quejas
Gacho, que tienes una vida tan pendeja.

Quiero aprender a leer y escribir
pero no tengo libro de texto
Pero a los Meetings voy muy feliz
porque voy con mi torta, con mi refresco

Fijese que una mala lengua me dijo
Que Molotov tiene pedos y Elvis sigue vivo
Timbiriche se reúne ay! No te choca
Por besa tanto culo, ya te apesta la boca

Inne utwory

  • Noko
  • Puto
  • El mundo
  • Polkas palarbas
  • Parasito
  • Que no te haga bobo jacobo
  • El carnal de las estrellas
  • Cerdo
  • Queremos pastel
  • No manches mi vida
  • Hit me (Gimme tha power II)
  • Apocalypshit (eng)
  • Nostradamus mucho
  • Here we kum
  • Losowe utwory

    Sugarman

    Oh how i love you babe
    how i wish you were mine

    i would candy coat you with my affection babe
    and i d love you all the time

    all my love is so sweet
    almost good enough for you to eat

    Pare sadom

    Verse 1:
    From yuh si dem yuh will know dem
    Then yuh woulda know a who chosen
    From yuh hear dem yuh will know dem
    Listen to di way how dem spoken
    From yuh si dem yuh will know dem
    Then yuh woulda know...

    Us

    I, solid ice
    Stroke your hand, my touch is cold
    I, before your eyes
    Tell you lies, day in, day out
    Somehow, you
    Seem to know me well
    Every mask I wear
    You forgive me all
    That I bear the blame for...

    Legs

    She s got legs,
    She knows how to use them.
    She never begs,
    She knows how to choose them.
    She s holdin leg,
    Wonderin how to feel them.
    Would you get behind them?
    If you could only find them.

    She s my baby,
    She s my baby,
    Yeah, it s alright.
    It抯 alright.
    It抯 alright.

    She s got hair,
    Down to her...

    Winter

    Cables, TVs, batteries, bridges
    all my favorite things
    dried and chapped and cracked lips
    of the winter s golden wind
    taka ga kore gurai
    boku ga suki datta mono

    Diodes, magnets, peanut butter
    all my favorite things
    embedded hybrid fingers
    of the winter silver stream
    kimi ga kureta ne
    boku ga suki datta mono

    Yubi no saki ni wa
    kimi ga nokoshita
    rakugaku mitai...