no me gustan todas las mujeres [Improv.] ?Ey!... ?Que? ?Guasabara! [Parlando] ?Usted la paga, mano! Un canto de hacha
Ay, mama (ae) oyeme mi negra (oe) corazon bendito oyeme, mi negra corazon bendito no le des disgusto a tu papacito no le des disgusto a tu papacito Eh
El hacha nacio amistosa cuando la forjo una mano que solo buscaba airosa, un poco de bosque sano. El hacha corto temprano, la lena que nutre el fuego
: El hacha nacio amistosa cuando la forjo una mano que solo buscaba airosa, un poco de bosque sano. El hacha corto temprano, la lena que nutre el fuego
: Ay, mama (ae) oyeme mi negra (oe) corazon bendito oyeme, mi negra corazon bendito no le des disgusto a tu papacito no le des disgusto a tu papacito
Ay, mama (ae) oyeme mi negra (oe) corazon bendito oyeme, mi negra corazon bendito no le des disgusto a tu papacito no le des disgusto a tu papacito
An innocent child in New Orleans A simple girl from simple means Walked the rails, rode her thumb She hitched a ride with everyone The regular She'd
I just wanna play my I just wanna play my axe Let me, let me, let me, play my Let me play my axe one time Alright [Incomprehensible] Let me play my
(Violent J) You guys ready? Alright, I'm first with the freestyle up in the free studio Lotus Pod, Uhh I split your whole fucking forehead open Rude Boy
I love my Faygo, my nyquil pills, Shaggy I love my buddies, my hatchet man, but I love my axe My axe is my buddy, I bring him when I walk Me and my axe
{talking} I'm sick of it Me to Stop playin' This here is for the Tan shade man with the braid's Stop playin' with me I'm sick of it Fake punk wanna be
You be my Charlie and I can be your George Let's bury the hatchet Like the Beatles and the Stones They'll play our songs forever on the radio Let's bury
It's going down Tennessee Justin Timberlake Timbaland Three 6 Mafia Tennessee VA, Dirty South, Dirty South It's how we do what we do, man When we do
Skull fragments are flying through the air Brains and blood scattered just about everywhere you look Swing of the hatchet gives permanent damage Head
You thought it was over, it's not over I came back, I brought my axe In the shadows, alone in the dark Young victims, I stalk You thought it was over
He took an axe And then attacked And away at his family He began to hack His dad wouldn't let him Listen to a hardcore band So here comes David With an
