Tekst :

Sintiendo melancolía
Melancolía que asesina
Mis miedos
Miedos que galopan abismos
Abismos que navegan cerebros
El desierto vegeta mis cielos
Cielos que cubren mis alas
Alas coartadas de mieles
Mieles que descubren mis velos

Abro mis alas al despegar
Sueños de charcos
Corto el aire cada vez
Más caigo al vacío

Llantos añejos
Añejos ciegos intolerantes
Intolerantes vacíos
Vacíos que arrasan

Abro mis alas al despegar
Sueños de charcos
Corto el aire cada vez más
Caigo al vacío.

There was nothing I could do
Where s Willie John?
Dead so long
Born to fall, nothing at all
Who s gonna grieve
When you re gone?
I once believed
I wouldn t bleed
I seen all these good looking women
While I m getting off the plane
Remember where...

Get Off the Internet
It feels so 80 s
Or early 90 s
to be political
where are my friends?

Chorus:
Get off the internet!
(I ll meet you in the street)
Get off the internet!
(destroy the right wing)
x 2

This is repetitive
But...

Intro

Hey, boy!

Verse 1

Once upon a time a DJ s task
Was just to play records, what more could you ask?
But then came remixes, scratching and cuts
Which was too much for many, drove some DJ s nuts...

Intro:

Yeah! Right about now motherfuckers is layin for a nigga like me Ice-T
to bust some freestyle shit... but I don t do that
I just cold lounge up here at the Ammo Dump
with my nigga Alladdin, SLJ, LP and my nigga Henry...

Bun (aye)
Bun (aye)
Bun (aye)
Bun (aye)

[CHORUS:]
Hey girl I picture you in a bubble bath Oh
I picture your body soaking wet Oh
So baby just take your clothes off Oh
(aye aye aye) I want you next to me so
I can rub you down I wanna set it off.

[Verse 1:]
I gotta real fly crib...