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There are rumors of war and funeral
They comment that the end is near for me
rumors out there
For some who carry and for others who bring
There are rumors of war and funeral
They comment that the end is near for me
rumors out there
For some who carry and for others who bring
That I am ready for you, you know who I am
Blam-blam, blam I give it
That I am ready for you, you know who I am
Blam-blam, blam I give it
The pimp arrived, to form a tremendous mess
One foot in the boat and they will end up using Kotex
Trot, or I put the AK in his mustache
Relax, you're pissing out 'the pot
Oops, now you snore me bad
I made you, you are a tremendous blowjob
Throw yourself, I have a lot of bullets
Sancho Panza, your boss is still Don Quixote
Don't even think about it, daddy, I'm with the donkey
crazy to spank you
As it whispers, and I'm going to get the churra out of you
There are rumors of war and funeral
They comment that the end is near for me
rumors out there
For some who carry and for others who bring
There are rumors of war and funeral
They comment that the end is near for me
rumors out there
For some who carry and for others who bring
What is your bargain? The chicola one?
Daddy, you are an earthling, don't live the movie
Hey, or I'll break your clavicle
Daddy, you're chatting, come back and pay the tuition
You have seen how the Tonka, pa'i, dismantles them
That not even in forensics they find the particles
When they see me they pee, their gallbladders explode
You are manure, the kind they sell in the farm
There are rumors of war and funeral
They comment that the end is near for me
rumors out there
For some who carry and for others who bring
There are rumors of war and funeral
They comment that the end is near for me
rumors out there
For some who carry and for others who bring
Don't play dumb, dad came, you know, the old man
Why do you snore? If you have seen how I leave them
Take advice, better stay away
Collars and rabbit feet are not valid here
I am the wolf and I'm looking for the sheep
Give it back, bastard, or I'll skin you
Sh-sh, blam! and you didn't even see the reflection
Remember me?, get on, you bastard, you're going far away
This is dedicated
To those who dream of seeing me dead every night
To those who said that when I left I was just a dead man
To those who have killed me with their mouths, have watched over me and have buried me
To those who have put me in jail with their mouths
to the hidden
To those who were seen
And to those who are missing to jump
Here are eighteen songs so that they love me more or hate me more
Hey, now mine, don't worry, I'm still alive
They are rumors, they are rumors
The Bad Boy
Mambo Kingz
