Let It Roll
I´m about sick of all the shit that´s flying
I´m about sick of all the people that lying
Cuz´ you know I ain´t about to be trying
To hear about the shit that you identify with
You talk like a school girl in class
Running around shiffing behind everybody´s ass
You try to predict like a motherfuckin´ psychic
We do what we do, when we do it, cuz´ we like it
Now who´s eyes you trying to pull the wool over
Yesterday I was drunk but now I´m sober
You talk like a goddamn bith
Let it roll, let it roll
Go-Gringo-Go
Ahora si se ve que dan programas a quien sea
Es el gato del carnal de las estrellas
Sales en la tele con rumores y quejas
Gacho, que tienes una vida tan pendeja.
Quiero aprender a leer y escribir
pero no tengo libro de texto
Pero a los Meetings voy muy feliz
porque voy con mi torta, con mi refresco
Fíjese que una mala lengua me dijo
Que Molotov tiene pedos y Elvis sigue vivo
Timbiriche se reúne ay! No te choca
Por besa tanto culo, ya te apesta la boca
Let It Roll
I'm damn tired of all the crap that's flying
I'm damn tired of all the people that lying
'Cause you know I ain't about to be trying
To hear about the crap that you identify with
You talk like a school girl in class
Running around gossiping behind everybody's ass
You try to predict like a damn psychic
We do what we do, when we do it, 'cause we like it
Now who's eyes you trying to pull the wool over
Yesterday I was drunk but now I'm sober
You talk like a damn bith
Let it roll, let it roll
Go-Gringo-Go
Now it's clear they give shows to anyone
It's the homie's cat from the stars
You appear on TV with rumors and complaints
Damn, you have such a messed up life
I want to learn to read and write
But I don't have a textbook
But I go to Meetings very happy
Because I go with my sandwich, with my soda
You see, a bad tongue told me
That Molotov has issues and Elvis is still alive
Timbiriche is getting back together, oh! Doesn't it bother you?
For kissing so much ass, your mouth stinks
Escrita por: Randy Ebright