Let the Bass Kick
Cementerio donde vivo
donde me iban a llevar
mamá ya habla con el juez
que me de la libertad.
Yo no niego haber robao'
ni tampoco haber matao'.
Yo no tengo esa fe ni tampoco la tendré.
En el patio de godella hay un
charco y no ha llovio, son las lágrimas de un preso
que ha entrao' y no a salio'.
Cuando salga de godella con mi madre me encontraré.
Con un porrito en la mano, una rosa y un clavel.
donde me iban a llevar
mamá ya habla con el juez
que me de la libertad.
Yo no niego haber robao'
ni tampoco haber matao'.
Yo no tengo esa fe ni tampoco la tendré.
En el patio de godella hay un
charco y no ha llovio, son las lágrimas de un preso
que ha entrao' y no a salio'.
Cuando salga de godella con mi madre me encontraré.
Con un porrito en la mano, una rosa y un clavel.
Credits
Writer(s): Eeg Van Kruysdijk, M Theunissen
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