Look I ain't never been afraid to tell how I really feel
Nunca, I think everybody should know that
Yo creo que todos debemos de saber eso

$#&@in' ought to know, yo
I gotta tell these chicks a lot of times, mira
Tu estas actuando en una manera muy mala

Bien mala y no me importa ya, I gotta let ya know
Let 'em know. Here we go, digale a la gente, primo
Gotta let you know for real. Son drop that


[Verse I]
Siempre me encuentro con la mujer equivocada

A superficial mami con la alma comprada
Yo I'm sick of stupid chicks que hablan de nada
Let's got to my house conversacion acabada

Yeah we can $#&@ but you gotta go after manana
You walking bootlegged porque te deje clavada
Don't ever talk %#@! about ^!$$%z and get enojada

There's a reason that you never been properly amada
Cause you $#&@ ^!$$%z and suck dick como si nada
Para la porqueria and save the drama

Don't come to the $#&@ing club con una actitud mala
You've been drinking too much Bacardi and smoking lala
Escuchame senorita, if you don't respect yourself

Don't expect respect from anyone else
Don't expect un hombre to support you with wealth
Go to college and be successful, do it for delft

Nunca vas a ser %#@! without knowledge your self
Mamis with cultural ineptitude are bad for your health
That's the type of mujer that I put back on the shelf

And go back to the pack crowd to look for somebody else

Adios, check it


[Hook]
We keep it moving properly

No me importa lo que haces, ain't no way of stopping me
Moving through property, like I own every monopoly
Smoking broccoli, compartiendo ideologies

Pero solamente pasa on special occasions
When beautiful intelligent mamis stay blazing
(Stay blazing!)


Y ahora for you mother$#&@ing ^!$$%z
Yo... si


[Verse 2]
Immortal Technique the resurrected Che Guevara

But y'all cats are just a bunch of fake Tony Montana
I bring drama like revolucion Cubana
And block stages like my last name was Santana

Como puedes comparar your anterouch to my squad
You mother$#&@er is faker than resurrection full of bud
Don't try to be hard cuz I don't stress faked fellas

I'll burn your house down and empty the clip of tu abuela
Mucha gente try to convince everyone that they trife
Hablando mierda but you never shot a gun in your life

Siempre gritando how you keep it real in the cife
But most of your rappers can't even keep it real with your wife
I'll sacrifice you puto cabron for running his mouth

Car-jack you and kidnap you in front of your house
And while you tied up by that shotgun while I'm driving down south
I'll push the pedal to setenta and kick you the $#&@ out

Solamente just look back and have something to laugh about
I doubt that you really want Technique as an enemigo
$#&@ with me I'll make your people turn up desaparecido

My estilo es Chupa Camaro Y Zapatista
I'm a revel soldier murdering rap artistas
Colombian neck-tile MC hasta la vista

Taking over the $#&@ing country like socialita

Cobardes, yo


[Hook]
We keep it moving properly

No me importa lo que haces, ain't no way of stopping me
Moving through property, like I own every monopoly
I'll broad your $#&@ing brain out and spread your philosophy
This is if te pones celoso mother$#&@er is watching me
I don't make threats (*##$ lo que hablo es prophecy


De verdad, para que toda la gente sepa que no me importa
Cuanta mierda ustedes hablan o cuanta mierda
I still be on my job. Forever, I'll still be here
I'll still be doing my thing. Para siempre. Cojudo

Para siempre. I'll be in anybody's parade
Immortal Technique, se ha acabado la mierda..