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Gallo Lester - Mamajuana
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Dinais - La Pitonisa
03:32
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Concón Quemao - Depredar
02:29
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Sunday’s best on a tuesday afternoon
Forgetting laundry has it’s benefits
Handing out pink slips with a broken smile
Cause I got a lot on my mind
No fly zone for the okiedoke
The collar costs more than the mutt
And I’m about to choke
Just a front snap kick to the gut
With a who raised you uppercut
Billy squire stroke
I’m just trying to have a good time
But you’re making me lose my mind
Laws and Money intertwined like a twizzler
Candy blood red from all the people who died (all the people who died, died)
Flatfoot sucka on the rebound
Swat trainin' on the teenage brown
Can't get her in a headlock so you knock her down
Knee in the back - soul on the ground
Oh lord I miss James Brown; hit me
You say that people they get what they deserve
all I know’s you get what you take (CORN FLAKES)
You keep on pushin’ gettin’ on my nerves
Don’t you know my name is Corn Flakes (CORN FLAKES, CORN FLAKES)
Flipping theories like you’re flipping’ burgers
Can’t tell what side’s on the bun
Different sentence, same crime, different skin
Tell me where do we begin
What you gonna do with that gun
Some things you are born with and others you learn (RUN)
You say that people they get what they deserve
All I know’s you get what you take (CORN FLAKES)
You keep on pushin’ and gettin’ on my nerves
Don’t you know my name is Corn Flakes (CORN FLAKES, CORN FLAKES)
And I turn my eyes to my pastime paradise where the flag’s rice beans and meat
Have they gone to the days where the “jillo” was tru deaf to voice of the street
La Voz de la Calle
Corn Flakes
I can’t express my opinion because I don’t live there pero ven aca
I can’t Talk - I can’t say what I feel, this is in my blood, this is real
I don’t know no terrorists per say - but I do know a terror - Luis Dias - coño
Breakdown
(You say that people they get what they deserve)
all I know’s you get what you take (CORN FLAKES)
(You keep on pushin’ and gettin’ on my nerves)
Don’t you know my name is Corn Flakes (CORN FLAKES, CORN FLAKES)
Paz y unidad, Amor y Gozadera
Paz y unidad, Amor y Gozadera
Paz y unidad, Amor y Gozadera
Paz y unidad, Amor y Gozadera
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Mula - Rosa
03:08
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Bodega Island Brooklyn, New York
We are a collective of indie, alternative, punk artist who inject merengue, bachata, la guira y la tambora into our music.
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