(I live for the funk, I'll die for the funk) The funk baby So you wanna be hardcore With your hat to the back, talkin' 'bout the gats in your raps But I can't feel that hardcore appeal That you're screamin', maybe I'm dreamin' This ain't Christopher

(Saoco, papi, saoco) ¿Quien tu eres? (Tu bizcochito!) Ella se lame si con limón la toco Mami, ven why trepate en mi caballito Es que de ese limber yo quiero un cantito ("El Sobreviviente"!) La gata esta pidiendo que le funda el foco La gata esta buscando

This is now your life Die buried alive Tell me only if it's real On and on it goes Hey I can't live in here for another day Darkness has kept the light concealed Grim as ever Hold on to faith as I dig another grave Meanwhile the mice endure the wheel

Rudie, Rudie, Rudie, Rudie, Rudie, Rudie can't fail (European home) I went to the place where every white face Is an invitation to robbery And sitting here in my safe European home Don't want to go back there again Rudie come from Jamaica, Rudie can't

Pero el mundo lo olvidó El sólo quiso jugar el sólo quiso soñar el sólo quiso amar El sólo quiso volar el sólo quiso cantar el sólo quiso amar Esta es la historia de Juan el niño que nadie amó Que por las calles creció buscando el amor bajo el sol Su

There isn't enough love in the atmosphere To keep you here, ah Don't leave me here I ride for my baby I died for my baby I'd die for my baby no lie In the atmosphere And I can't blame myself for getting lost inside the promise of you

Sex me, don't caress me I'm good, I don't wanna be your bestie She like, "Wet me like a jet-ski" Get flee in a white tee You can't be my wifey, you're just like me Beat her to it, I'ma do it if she let me, yeah Two hundred on my neck, it get icy, yeah

Every time you try to leave me blind, You'll never close my eyes, Why don't we end this lie, I can't pretend this time, I need a friend to find my broken mind, Before it falls to pieces!! You'll never close my eyes and watch me die!! You said you'd never

Riding shotty 'cause I got to roll this dope, it's a fast road (skrrt) So, you right Yeah, Gunner Ayy, ready to die But I can't I'm too alive Should've killed me when they tried Couldn't see me in the skies When you camouflaged, eating Pad Thai, hahaha I

I want your loving more and more I want your kisses that's for sure I die each time I hear the sound They're saying here he comes He's Cathy's clown You're Cathy's clown You know you've got to stand tall You know a man can't crawl