Kuleka's Choise
Si puss ah, puss chaa, puss dobaaa
Que va a cambiar,dobaaa,se va a arreglar
dobaa, pa¿mi pensar, la va a cagar.
Si fuera rey, trapeaba los pasillos
con diez maestres que me limen los colmillos,
verdad de Dios y derecho con los míos...
Si puss ah,puss chaa, puss dobaaa
Llevo un rayo soñando que
las reglas me meriendo pa¿que
diga lo que se me hinche sin pensar
que diez uleyes me quieren coartar mi libertad
mae, mi libertad
Quisiera ser --bro del pro--tamari
pero este -- no me per--te hacerlo--
Shit, fuck, Sin, death, SEX, drugs, RAPE;
Las rimo en ingles, porque entonces, si que no hay pez.
Pa ti que yo vine y maldije al chile
que venga su chamuco
que venga y lo desfile
ESTRIBILLO:
Llevo un rayo soñando que
las reglas me meriendo pa¿que
diga lo que se me hinche sin pensar
que mil cabrones me quiere coartar mi libertad
mae, mi libertad
ESTRIBILLO
Kuleka's Choice
If puss ah, puss chaa, puss dobaaa
That's going to change, dobaaa, it's going to be fixed
dobaa, for my thinking, it's going to mess up.
If I were king, I'd sweep the halls
with ten masters to sharpen my fangs,
true to God and right with my own...
If puss ah, puss chaa, puss dobaaa
I carry a lightning bolt dreaming that
I deserve the rules so that
I can say whatever I want without thinking
that ten laws want to restrict my freedom
man, my freedom
I would like to be --bro of the pro--tamari
but this -- doesn't allow me to do it--
Shit, fuck, Sin, death, SEX, drugs, RAPE;
I rhyme them in English, because then, there's no fish.
For you that I came and cursed Chile
let his devil come
let him come and parade
CHORUS:
I carry a lightning bolt dreaming that
I deserve the rules so that
I can say whatever I want without thinking
that a thousand bastards want to restrict my freedom
man, my freedom
CHORUS
Escrita por: Ismael Tito Fuentes De Garay