el suelo debajo (Son Rompe Pera’s Versión)
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The God killer, this Tokyo and I'm Godzilla
Playin' blackjack versus death, gun on the card dealer
Jet's baller demon, I'm screamin' up out the car dilla
This the last temptation of Mike but I'm a god figure
Tell Beelzebub that the God don't need a job
And if I did, the oligarchs would be missing, murdered and robbed
This is Bonaparte and he paired with Toussaint
And they went on a world conquest, tear ya bone apart
Michael remained murderous but still virtuous
Wait to kill the petty and found out the church services
Not a holy man but I'm moral in my perverseness
So I support the sex workers unionizin' they services
You say that you don't love me, ayy
I'm guessing I'ma be okay
You say that you don't feel me now
I feel like I'ma live somehow
Quiero cumbia más en mi
Quiero cumbia más en mi
Quiero cumbia más en mi
Quiero cumbia más
Born from the ether, I just appeared out a cloud of reefer
Screamin' fuck the world, like a drip is comin' out my urethra
A cyber dyin' child, he don't pronounce one incorrect
Rules have gotta be rules, any exceptions and I'm not a leader
Thinkin' of bars when I get 'em, my fix of shit is empty
Fillet the donut hole, white don't get to the crib and quickly
I watch my mouth when I'm finished watchin' y'all suck cock
Don't doubt you put an ounce of that evil on me, I'm flippin', Ricky
I give an inch to you simps, I'll never forgive me
Not sayin' it's a conspiracy, but you all against me
You see a future where Run the Jewels ain't the shit, cancel
My Hitler killin' trip turn the time machine back around a century
You say that you don't love me, ayy
I'm guessing I'ma be okay
You say that you don't feel me now
I feel like I'ma live somehow
Quiero cumbia más en mi
Quiero cumbia más en mi
Quiero cumbia más en mi
Quiero cumbia más
Naucalpan
En el plástico
En Brooklyn, Chimborazo
Every child, woman and man (Chimborazo)
Opinion don't matter, stick to your plan
If they judge, still don't budge
Don't give an inch, don't give a nudge
Life a bitch, leave you battered and bent
Lose or win, gotta hold up your chin
And I put it on Jaime and me
We just gave you inspiration for free
The money (Never meant much)
Cumbia, cumbia, cumbia, cumbia, cumbia, cumbia
Cumbia, cumbia, cumbia, cumbia, cumbia, cumbia
Cumbia, cumbia, cumbia, cumbia
Cumbia, cumbia, cumbia, cumbia
Y Ness