Stick ’Em Up Quarashi (Ft. Hössi Ólafsson)
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[Spoken Word Intro: Patricio Carvajal]
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
[Verse 1: Hössi Ólafsson]
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
[Bridge: Hössi Ólafsson]
Yeah
Fuck yeah
Who bombs the mic?
Yeah
[Verse 2: Ómar Swarez]
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!)
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
[Verse 1: Hössi Ólafsson]
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
[Bridge: Hössi Ólafsson]
Yeah
Fuck yeah
Who bombs the mic?
Yeah
[Verse 2: Ómar Swarez]
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!)
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