Vale la pena colgar la letra:
La encontró en el bulín y en otros brazos.
Sin embargo, canchero y sin cabrearse,
Le dijo al gavilán: "Puede rajarse,
El hombre no es culpable en estos casos."
Y al encantarse solo con la mina,
Pidió las zapatillas y ya listo,
Le dijo cual si nada hubiera visto:
"Cebame un par de mates, Catalina."
La mina, jaboneada, le hizo caso
Y el varón, saboreándose un buen faso,
La siguió chamuyando de pavadas.
Y luego, besuqueándole la frente,
Con gran tranquilidad, amablemente,
Le fajó treinta y cuatro puñaladas.
34 puñaladas ? Juego de niños. Miren si no :
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"Momma's gotta die tonight"
All my life I loved this girl so much
All my life I loved her simple touch
She cared for me and put me on this earth
Oh, the pain of just a simple birth
But now I find that she has left me dumb and blind
Poisoned, twisted, and destroyed my mind
She taught me things that simply were not true
She taught me hate for race, that's why I hate you
There's only one way I can make it right
Momma's gotta die tonight
There's only one way I can make it right
Momma's gotta die tonight
(spoken)
Momma, momma,
I always loved my momma
I always loved my momma
I loved the way she hold me
I love the way she talked to me
She used to teach me a lot of things
She taught me good things,
she taught me bad things
"Don't trust white people,
don't trust white people
Don't trust white people,
they're no good, they're no good
They're no good, they're no good
They're just gonna rip you off,
they're just gonna rip you off,
Don't trust 'em, don't trust 'em"
I said, "Why momma?"
She said,
"I told you don't trust 'em
they're no good"
I said,
"Momma, I thought we were all the same, momma,
Why momma?"
She said, "Don't ask me any questions,
Don't you challenge your mutha", Momma.
So one day I found I fell in love
and I brought my girlfriend home
And I introduced her to my mutha
and she smacked me !
She was a white girl
and I said
"Why momma? Why momma?
What did I do wrong?", you know ?
I found out my mutha was a evil woman
She hated Puerto Ricans,
Mexicans,
Jamaicans
Indians,
Orientals,
momma was no good
I learned to hate my mutha,
hate my mutha
So I got some, some lighter fluid
from the corner store
And I put it around her bed,
and I set her on fire !
Hahahah !
Burn momma,
burn momma,
burn momma,
burn bitch !
Burn ! burn! burn!
burn you racist bitch hahaha !
But she wasn't quite dead,
she jumped up from the bed
And I grabbed my Louisville Slugger
That she had bought me for my twelfth birthday
And I came up behind her
and I hit her !,
I hit her
I hit her twice,
Now she was out haha,
I went into the kitchen
And I got that handy carving knife
That we only use on special occasions
like Bullshit Thanksgiving
and I took her and I laid
her ol' fucked up corpse on the floor
And I cut her in little bitty pieces,
cut off her arms,
her feet
Her neck,
and I put her into little green hefty bags
And I put it into my car
and I said
"Momma, we're goin' on a vacation,
a permanent vacation bitch"
I took some of her around the world
To Arizona,
New York,
Chicago,
Atlanta,
Miami,
Oakland
Yo, you wanted to go to Connecticut, bitch !
Ohio,
Detroit,
Texas,
L.A.
Whose laughin' now momma ?
whose laughin' now bitch ?
Whose laughin' now ?
hahahaha hahahahaaaaaaa
So if you got a mutha
or a grandmutha
or a father
Who wants to carry on
the same racist bullshit
That's fucked this world up
from day one
You can either
look 'em in the face and tell 'em
To suck your dick
or do like Body Count does....
All my life I loved this girl so much
All my life I loved her simple touch
She cared for me and put me on this earth
Oh, the pain of just a simple birth
But now I find that she has left me dumb and blind
Poisoned, twisted, and destroyed my mind
She taught me things that simply were not true
She taught me hate for race, that's why I hate you !
There's only one way I can make it right
Momma's gotta die tonight
There's only one way I can make it right
Momma's gotta die tonight.
cuando llegues a tu casa pègale a tu mujer... ella sabrá el por què
ReplyDeleteLouis, en el primer verso de la segunda estrofa es "encontrarse" no "encantarse"
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