GUANTANAMERA

Ah, I'm thirsty my throat hurts (with the guantanamera, uh)

Like Happy Feet, dance on my tula
Throw it back yuh, like a hula hoop
I score from half court like an NBA
I have a movie with your mom on Gnula

Shivering like a micro mirror uh
She likes my bracelet says it's pretty uh
Yuh, drinking a liter of Ramune uh
Tagging the street with a graphite pencil yuh

Shawty wants me to hit her with the whip
Mm, life can't have me, it's not fair
Mm, she needs my tool mishka muska!
Mm, she says she likes it but it scares her (ayy!)

Look at the ticket I think I did more than a hundred
Drinking a TOTAL-SODA at the Copec
She doesn't want me to leave, now I'm her hostage
She eats me with salt and black pepper in the pan

She wants me to be hers ayy and I am huh
She says she'll cut off a finger yuh, if I leave huh
The kinoto plays with me, game boy uh
I no longer feel my head feeling destroyed

I prefer to drink lean, never drunk uh
We throw your song in the trash uh
I'm a gentleman damn look at my mustache uh (yau!)
Now change your face yuh

Uh uh uh uh with the guantanamera uh
If I don't answer her mommy despairs uh
Uh uh uh uh I made her disappear uh
They know me as the skull king huh

Uh uh uh uh with the guantanamera uh
If I don't answer her mommy despairs uh
Uh uh uh uh I made her disappear- uh yah
They know me as the skull king uh

Mokha! The dojo is on f-f-f-f