Immortal Technique - No Me Importa Lyrics
Look I ain't never been afraid to tell how I really feelNunca, I think everybody should know thatYo creo que todos debemos de saber eso*****in' ought to know, yoI gotta tell these chicks a lot of times, miraTu estas actuando en una manera muy malaBien mala y no me importa ya, I gotta let ya knowLet 'em know. Here we go, digale a la gente, primoGotta let you know for real. Son drop that[Verse I]Siempre me encuentro con la mujer equivocadaA superficial mami con la alma compradaYo I'm sick of stupid chicks que hablan de nadaLet's got to my house conversacin acabadaYeah we can ***** but you gotta go after maanaYou walking bootlegged porque te deje clavadaDon't ever talk shit about niggaz and get enojadaThere's a reason that you never been properly amadaCause you ***** niggaz and suck dick como si nadaPara la porqueria and save the dramaDon't come to the *****ing club con una actitud malaYou've been drinking too much Bacardi and smoking lalaEscuchame seorita, if you don't respect yourselfDon't expect respect from anyone elseDon't expect un hombre to support you with wealthGo to college and be successful, do it for delftNunca vas a ser shit without knowledge your selfMamis with cultural ineptitude are bad for your healthThat's the type of mujer that I put back on the shelfAnd go back to the pack crowd to look for somebody elseAdios, check it[Hook]We keep it moving properlyNo me importa lo que haces, ain't no way of stopping meMoving through property, like I own every monopolySmoking broccoli, compartiendo ideologiesPero solamente pasa on special occasionsWhen beautiful intelligent mamis stay blazing(Stay blazing!)Y ahora for you mother*****ing niggazYo... si[Verse 2]Immortal Technique the resurrected Che GuevaraBut y'all cats are just a bunch of fake Tony MontanaI bring drama like revolucin CubanaAnd block stages like my last name was SantanaComo puedes comparar your anterouch to my squadYou mother*****er is faker than resurrection full of budDon't try to be hard cuz I don't stress faked fellasI'll burn your house down and empty the clip of tu abuelaMucha gente try to convince everyone that they trifeHablando mierda but you never shot a gun in your lifeSiempre gritando how you keep it real in the cifeBut most of your rappers can't even keep it real with your wifeI'll sacrifice you puto cabrn for running his mouthCar-jack you and kidnap you in front of your houseAnd while you tied up by that shotgun while I'm driving down southI'll push the pedal to setenta and kick you the ***** outSolamente just look back and have something to laugh aboutI doubt that you really want Technique as an enemigo***** with me I'll make your people turn up desaparecidoMy estilo es Chupa Camaro Y ZapatistaI'm a revel soldier murdering rap artistasColombian neck-tile MC hasta la vistaTaking over the *****ing country like socialitaCobardes, yo[Hook]We keep it moving properlyNo me importa lo que haces, ain't no way of stopping meMoving through property, like I own every monopolyI'll broad your *****ing brain out and spread your philosophyThis is if te pones celoso mother*****er is watching meI don't make threats ***** lo que hablo es prophecyDe verdad, para que toda la gente sepa que no me importaCuanta mierda ustedes hablan o cuanta mierdaI still be on my job. Forever, I'll still be hereI'll still be doing my thing. Para siempre. CojudoPara siempre. I'll be in anybody's paradeImmortal Technique, se ha acabado la mierda..
