Artista

Molotov

AGUA MALDITA

2014

7 AGAIN N´ AGAIN (FT. DARRYL DMC MCDANIELS)

Se me olvida el año exacto,
yo sé que fue en mayo y hace un rato.
Y ese día sé como una leyenda,
fue cuando me trajo una pinche cigüeña.

Guácala, nací de una pucha,
una mamá da consuelo y uno escucha.
No caigan, sólo chamaqueo,
nunca crece pelo en la mano por el chaqueteo.

Dicen: “sin estudiar, no tendrás empleo”
y la música no deja siendo pa´ taquero.
La belleza es por dentro, ajá, si ahuevo,
el amor es ciego, porque eres tan pinche feo.

Denle un kilo de tu ayuda al compañero,
¿Por qué no llega un cambio? Sólo cambia el ratero.
Y te miente el mundo entero,
ah, y ella era virgen y fuiste el primero.

Mienten again n’ again,
nos mienten again n’ again, and again.
Mienten again n’ again,
nos mienten over and over, again and again.
Mienten again n’ again,
nos mienten again n’ again, and again.
Mienten again n’ again,
nos mienten over and over, again and again.

One lies in the cars on the LIE
Why do they constantly lie to me?
They say that the truth will set you free
Every day, all the truth is kept from me
See the news reporter on news TV
Only fools will believe all the fools they see
Poetically they bullshit mean
So poetically I will see
I had a hole to the land called Mexico
To get with the bamboo, let me know
Forget everything that you’re thinking of
We’re exposing every lie that ever was
I despise all the lies that they tell to us
They try to shut us down, but I won’t shut up.

Mienten again n’ again,
nos mienten again n’ again, and again.
Mienten again n’ again,
nos mienten over and over, again and again.
Mienten again n’ again,
nos mienten again n’ again, and again.
Mienten again n’ again,
nos mienten over and over, again and again.

Don’t look me in the eyeball
We’re the bone face lie
It’s been too many, they have already tried
And they give away ears when the nose is grown
Maybe like Pinocchio, or even than a home
From the womb to the tomb, you hear a constant shit
It might be from your grandma or the government
Back stabbing happen in between those you’re tightest with
Broking promises is you given and you’re dying with.

Mienten again n’ again,
nos mienten again n’ again, and again.
Mienten again n’ again,
nos mienten over and over, again and again.
Mienten again n’ again,
nos mienten again n’ again, and again.
Mienten again n’ again,
nos mienten over and over, again and again.

Mienten again n’ again,
nos mienten again n’ again, and again.
Mienten again n’ again,
nos mienten over and over, again and again.
Mienten again n’ again,
nos mienten again n’ again, and again.
Mienten again n’ again,
nos mienten over and over, again and again.