Look I ain't never been afraid to tell how I really feel   Nunca, I think everybody should know that   Yo creo que todos debemos de saber eso   Fuckin' ought to know, yo   I gotta tell these chicks a lot of times, mira   Tu estas actuando en una manera muy mala   Bien mala y no me importa ya, I gotta let ya know   Let 'em know. Here we go, digale a la gente, primo   Gotta let you know for real. Son drop that      [Verse I]   Siempre me encuentro con la mujer equivocada   A superficial mami con la alma comprada   Yo I'm sick of stupid chicks que hablan de nada   Let's got to my house conversacion acabada   Yeah we can fuck but you gotta go after manana   You walking bootlegged porque te deje clavada   Don't ever talk shit about niggaz and get enojada   There's a reason that you never been properly amada   Cause you fuck niggaz and suck dick como si nada   Para la porqueria and save the drama   Don't come to the fucking club con una actitud mala   You've been drinking too much Bacardi and smoking lala   Escuchame senorita, if you don't respect yourself   Don't expect respect from anyone else   Don't expect un hombre to support you with wealth   Go to college and be successful, do it for delft   Nunca vas a ser shit without knowledge your self   Mamis with cultural ineptitude are bad for your health   That's the type of mujer that I put back on the shelf   And go back to the pack crowd to look for somebody else      Adios, check it      [Hook]   We keep it moving properly   No me importa lo que haces, ain't no way of stopping me   Moving through property, like I own every monopoly   Smoking broccoli, compartiendo ideologies   Pero solamente pasa on special occasions   When beautiful intelligent mamis stay blazing   (Stay blazing!)      Y ahora for you motherfucking niggaz   Yo... si      [Verse 2]   Immortal Technique the resurrected Che Guevara   But y'all cats are just a bunch of fake Tony Montana   I bring drama like revolucion Cubana   And block stages like my last name was Santana   Como puedes comparar your anterouch to my squad   You motherfucker is faker than resurrection full of bud   Don't try to be hard 'cause I don't stress faked fellas   I'll burn your house down and empty the clip of tu abuela   Mucha gente try to convince everyone that they trife   Hablando mierda but you never shot a gun in your life   Siempre gritando how you keep it real in the cife   But most of your rappers can't even keep it real with your wife   I'll sacrifice you puto cabron for running his mouth   Car-jack you and kidnap you in front of your house   And while you tied up by that shotgun while I'm driving down south   I'll push the pedal to setenta and kick you the fuck out   Solamente just look back and have something to laugh about   I doubt that you really want Technique as an enemigo   Fuck with me I'll make your people turn up desaparecido   My estilo es Chupa Camaro Y Zapatista   I'm a revel soldier murdering rap artistas   Colombian neck-tile MC hasta la vista   Taking over the fucking country like socialita      Cobardes, yo      [Hook]   We keep it moving properly   No me importa lo que haces, ain't no way of stopping me   Moving through property, like I own every monopoly   I'll broad your fucking brain out and spread your philosophy   This is if te pones celoso motherfucker is watching me   I don't make threats bitch lo que hablo es prophecy      De verdad, para que toda la gente sepa que no me importa   Cuanta mierda ustedes hablan o cuanta mierda   I still be on my job. Forever, I'll still be here   I'll still be doing my thing. Para siempre. Cojudo   Para siempre. I'll be in anybody's parade   Immortal Technique, se ha acabado la mierda..