Bau del Aire
Perota Chingo
Air's Trunk
I ain't sittin'
In the place where I should be
But it don't matter
'Cause I got another spot
I hear your scream
And I already know
You're screaming with your baby
And it cuts me
Suddenly my chip
And I tell you that
The land, the land, the land, the land, the land
Has no more borders
The land, the land, the land, the land, the land
The land is all whole
The land, the land, the land
Has no more borders
The land, the land, the land
And it doesn't have a clan club
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I'm a spy
And I hide among the flowers
Air's trunk
Or a child's bodeler
Playing with his mom
Cu, cu, cu, cu
He plays at war
And his weapons are sticks
Scaring everyone
With his space stick
And I tell you that
The land, the land, the land, the land, the land
Has no more borders
The land, the land, the land, the land, the land
The land is all whole
The land, the land, the land
Has no more borders
The land, the land, the land
And it doesn't have a clan club
Tip, tip, tirip, tip, tip
I ain't sittin'
In the place where I should be
Chill out, buddy
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
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