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Porque No Te Haces Para Alla. Al Mas Alla Lyrics

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Molotov : Porque No Te Haces Para Alla. Al Mas Alla Lyrics

Songwriters: Preciado, Miguel;

. Send "Porque No Te Haces Para Alla. Al Mas Alla" Ringtone to your Cell .

I'll rip your head off and defecate down your neck
You better alejate because I don't give a heck
You can't understand how I kicks my bingo
You better step back because here comes the crazy gringo

I your face, that's right I'm freestylin'
Doing it with ease all the while you're tryin'
To be like me, I can't understand
Why you can't be your own man

People try to get with the style I got
Don't you know I'm doin' it without coke or pot
I'm naturally kind of fucked up like that
You know what I'm saying

M to the O to the L to the O
To the T to the O to the V
For those illiterate bastards
Who cannot spell Molotov is who we be

Molotov shit is too tight
Much, much stronger than any dynamite
Slick is the way res'e moving
Funky as shit is the way it's grooving

Masoline in a Coke bottle
You get all pissed 'cause we turned up the throttle
Plug it up w/a gas checked rag
I don't run away 'cause I'd rather le my pants sag

Met out the lgther, set it on fire
Watch it as I throw it, getting brighter and brighter
Contact was made with the opposing objective
You went from something to nothing in just under a second

M to the O to the L to the O
To the T to the O to the V
For those illiterate bastards
Who cannot spell Molotov is who we be

They call us Molotov 'cause we explode on sight
Keep on talking shit if you're looking for fight
Your mouth keeps moving but all I hear is noise
If you're fucking with the gringo loco you better go get yours, boys

Mike, Pac and Tito, they got my back
If you think you're bad enough, I'll put you down the snack
Believe it or not what I'm saying
Don't be stupid kid 'cause I ain't playing

M to the O to the L to the O
To the T to the O to the V
For those illiterate bastards
Who cannot spell Molotov is who we be