Tonalité : D minor
Intro 1
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It's
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starting
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to smell a little bit like fish up in this joint
I recognize the sauce but it's
impolite to point
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There's trouble lingering among
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st those here present
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I'm tying up my sneakers and I'm
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spotting all the exits
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Cause I know the type
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who feed into the hype
Who think it just burns
right to live a thug life
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Not giving a damn about who
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gets in the way
Cause as far as he's concerned
any day's a good day
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To die, to lie, to make somebody cry
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To hit up on a honey even
though she's with a guy
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To try to make some lame
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ghetto statement
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Hit these zigzag gangsta a la 50
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He needs to vent his frustration
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Learn some patience, get an education
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Before he figures out the who,
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what, and how
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I'm thinking he be stinking
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just like a bakalao
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Bacalao, bacalao
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Mala gente
Bacalao, bacalao
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Hay sin corazón
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Bacalao, bacalao
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Tú estás caliente
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Tú estás cabrón
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Bacalao,
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Repartiendo penas
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La muerte será tu condena
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Bacalao, bacalao
Oye, tú estás salao
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Bacalao, bacalao
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Oye, bacalao
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Here we go again.
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We define a bakalao as a person who thinks that the
world owes him something so their
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personality stinks.
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Like the woman who's been dicked over so many times,
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she dedicates her life plotting emotional
crimes.
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Determined to get back
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at the male species
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I'm making a man fall in love,
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she can write a thesis
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Using her body, mm,
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using her smarts
To empty out bank accounts and
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empty out hearts
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It starts with a smile and ends with deceit
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An d although while she's
acting innocent and sweet
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What she does to you will
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scramble your brain
You might not even mind the
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torture and the pain
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When all is said and done and you're broken,
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restricted
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A dog who's been beat and your
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wounds need licking
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You won't be asking why,
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you'll be asking yourself how
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That's the true art of a real bacalao
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Paca lao, paca lao
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Mala mujer
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Paca lao, paca lao
Sin compasión
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Paca paca lao
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Cuando estás cerca
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Paca lao, paca lao
Huele a tapato y ron
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Paca lao, lao
Siempre mi tía donde quiera
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Paca lao, paca lao
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Comita que desde afuera
Paca lao, lao
Yo no puedo quererte
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Paca lao, paca lao
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Porque me trae mala suerte
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Interlude 1
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He got the
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power to set your meal on fire
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Shawty
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ain't no mother lout,
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he got the power
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to set your meal on fire
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Shawty
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ain't no mother lout,
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he got the power
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This is the beat of fire
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Verse 3
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Nuevo ambiente, algo un poquitito diferente
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