Sunday, April 29, 2007

You Must Not Know About Me, You Must Not Know About Me...



I know...it was only a matter of time before the haters showed themselves here in Boston, but they are coming out in full force. Someone is talking mess about my dad, trying to rat him out about stuff that ain't true. Some other folks act like they are down with the cause, but they ain't. Then, there are some folks who are getting in our way, and some folks losing faith. It's all good, though. We ain't sweating nothing, you know what I'm saying?

If you haters think y'all are going to knock us down you must be smoking some trees 'cause ain't no one will kept us down. Tomorrow is another day, and we'll be going full force so hard you might end up getting your arse bit by a dog. (And if you snitch, you won't be able to prove anything because a dog will bury that piece of arse and no one is going to see anything.)


Que se sabes tu de mi, no me hagas reír
Tu creías que eras imprescindible
pero sin tu amor no voy a morirme, baby


Que se sabes tu de mi, no me hagas reír
Me veras con otro hombre a mi lado
Ya lo ves traidor voy a sustituirte
Voy a olvidar tu amor