Monday, March 14, 2011

Rap

I don't need to kill them to kill them
I kill them with words

In the land of the Yokastas y Aneudys
I lay my head on my mother's lap
Ción mami
don't forget to kiss me goodnight
"No te apure mi hija que los envidiosos no te van a tocar
pero limpia el baño primero."

I don't need to kill them to kill them
I kill them with words

My tongue's still in my mouth
I learned my lesson early
"No te junte con tiguere ni motorita."
I thought it was the same thing.
"No sea freca muchacha."

I walk slowly into la Fortune Teller americana
"How are you my child?"
But I'm not your child
She catches a glimpse of my future
"You will be pregnant and on WIC all before you hit 19"
I walked out pissed off

They don't need to kill us to kill us
They kill us with words

I see my dreams in the crush ice of my frío frío
I see them dancing

I don't need to kill them to kill them
I kill them with words

In the land of the Yokastas y Aneudys
I lay my head on my mother's lap
and I see my dreams.

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