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Lyricist: Quarashi
Lyrics:
Gustavo y Augusto, de Patricio. Hay una información del personal de la Escuela de Infantería que está dentro de La Moneda. Por la posibilidad de interferencias, la voy a transmitir en inglés: THEY SAY THAT ALLENDE COMMITTED SUICIDE
What, what, what, hit it! Until there was you, we didn't know what to do But I don't give a fuck about the things that I blew Sucker MC don't you love me Wanna have me, wanna kill me, one, two, three It's just a modest proposal from a boy anti-social Scraping the skin of our culture (civilized vulture) Do me in, don't make me sin (I wanna win) I'm doing so good, I can't go through it again
Yeah! Fuck, yeah! Who bombs the mic? Yeah!
I bomb the mic like a fascist, Mussolini Coming through with no remorse From the dark you won't see me Rise up from the sea like a Godzilla Straight up through your mind with my armor plated drilla I don't give a fuck what you think about this shit Ain't in it for the money never out to make a hit If you can't take it, like I said, get a grip 'Cause I'm here to fucking stay like the warts on your dick (Come on!)
I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up! (Stick 'em up) I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up! (Stick 'em up) Yo, stick 'em up (Stick 'em up) Come on, come on, come on, come on, yeah! Stick 'em up! I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up! (Stick 'em up) I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up! (Stick 'em up) Yo, stick 'em up! Stick 'em up, I'll get you out!
So won't you make a man out of me I've gotta be, connected computerized son of a bitch Makes me itch, broken for life I can't decide, darkness or light or a heavenly fright Stick it, I'm tired I'm bored, I'm fuckin' bored I'm trying so hard and I can't be adored Now my sound breaks through with one tone Gives me no choice, I can't be alone!
I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up! (Stick 'em up) I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up! (Stick 'em up) Yo, stick 'em up! (Yeah) Come on, come on, come on, come on, yeah Stick 'em up! (Stick 'em up) I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up! (Stick 'em up) I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up! (Stick 'em up) I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up! (Stick 'em up) (Yeah) Come on, come on, come on, come on, yeah
Like Darth Vader, I surprise you with my skills I knock your old ass out like a bag of sleeping pills I got to rip things up like my name was Jack the Ripper There's a party at your house cause your mama is a stripper Slice through the scene like a knife through peanut butter Get your ears cleaned out motherfucker, I didn't stutter S. W. A. R. E. Z I got this whole thing right down to a T (Come on!) (Yeah!)
I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up! (Stick 'em up) I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up! (Stick 'em up) Yo, stick 'em up! (Yeah!) Come on, come on, come on, come on, yeah Stick 'em up! I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up! (Stick 'em up) I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up! (Stick 'em up) Yo, stick 'em up! (Yeah!) Come on, come on, come on, come on, yeah!
(Yeah!) Stick 'em up! I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up! (Stick 'em up) I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up! (Stick 'em up) Yo, stick 'em up! (Yeah!) Stick 'em up, I'll get you out!
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