- Lyrics:
Man its a hot one
Like seven inches from the midday sun
I hear you whisper and the words melt everyone
But you stay so cool
My mu equita my Spanish Harlem Mona Lisa
Your my reason for
- Sång text:
There comes a time
When we need to make a show
For the world, the Web and CNN
There's no people dying,
so the best that we can do
Is create the greatest bluff of all
We must go o
- Lyrics;
Här finns laddade pistoler, se upp för habbade personer som bangar sina kanoner.
välkommen till vår betong
dem har zikini o tabanja becknar heroin o ganja bland hus som liknar varandra,
