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  • Текст песни P.O.D. - Booyaka 619

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    [Intro]
    Booyaka, booyaka... 619
    Booyaka, booyaka... that's my pueblo!

    [Chorus]
    Booyaka, booyaka - 619 (Hey!)
    Booyaka, booyaka - that's my pueblo
    Booyaka, booyaka - 619 (Hey!)
    Booyaka, booyaka - Rey Mysterio
    Booyaka, booyaka - 619 (Hey!)
    Booyaka, booyaka - that's my pueblo
    Booyaka, booyaka - 619 (Hey!)
    Booyaka, booyaka - wha'chu gon' do when we come for you?

    [Verse One]
    Ya llego el Rey Mysterio
    El vato {?} de San Diego
    Mash up on the scene like the brown crusader
    Blowing up screens like Space Invaders
    Too much damage, for one to manage
    Going 5150 speakin spanglish
    Aste a un lado estoy pesado
    Vivo la vida peleando pecado
    Altom me duele la alma
    Y deje mi cartera en Tijuana
    El soldado enmascarado te cuidado
    Paisa paisa, estas pasado

    [Chorus]

    [Verse Two]
    And we the Southtown generals, Diego Don originals
    Hitman for hire, made wiseguys untouchable
    Border bandits, running the streets and the canvas
    We live and direct, no reruns, that's what's happening
    Blow up the mannequin, better go ask your friends again
    Terror in their eyes when they tell you here comes the mask again
    No time for talkin, dig the whole for the coffin
    It's no mystery Rey that he's a dead man walkin
    (El dia de los muertos) Say a prayer for the livin
    Ask God to take my soul in case I go unforgiven
    (One shot) Two kills, you don't believe me now you will
    And that's the realest deal homey since Jesus' last meal

    [Chorus]

    [Verse Three]
    Mira mira, watcha Watcha
    Cuidado con los celos porque matan
    Booyaka booyaka, el reggaeton
    Me moda no Mysterio esta cabron
    One, two, three; 6-1-9 down with P.O.D.
    Como la ves
    Facil como uno, dos, tres
    Mr. DJ, play that rola otra vez
    And watch how my people go off
    Under the wooden cross, who's the boss?
    Nadie brinca, y {?} cielo
    Con mi vos brillo el cielo
    I walk through the centre, they're mi gente
    Truena fuerte, como cuente
    That's just life in the 6-1-9
    So hey DJ hit me one more time

    [Chorus]

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    [Intro]
    Booyaka, booyaka... 619
    Booyaka, booyaka... that's my pueblo!

    [Chorus]
    Booyaka, booyaka - 619 (Hey!)
    Booyaka, booyaka - that's my pueblo
    Booyaka, booyaka - 619 (Hey!)
    Booyaka, booyaka - Rey Mysterio
    Booyaka, booyaka - 619 (Hey!)
    Booyaka, booyaka - that's my pueblo
    Booyaka, booyaka - 619 (Hey!)
    Booyaka, booyaka - wha'chu gon' do when we come for you?

    [Verse One]
    Ya llego el Rey Mysterio
    El vato {?} de San Diego
    Mash up on the scene like the brown crusader
    Blowing up screens like Space Invaders
    Too much damage, for one to manage
    Going 5150 speakin spanglish
    Aste a un lado estoy pesado
    Vivo la vida peleando pecado
    Altom me duele la alma
    Y deje mi cartera en Tijuana
    El soldado enmascarado te cuidado
    Paisa paisa, estas pasado

    [Chorus]

    [Verse Two]
    And we the Southtown generals, Diego Don originals
    Hitman for hire, made wiseguys untouchable
    Border bandits, running the streets and the canvas
    We live and direct, no reruns, that's what's happening
    Blow up the mannequin, better go ask your friends again
    Terror in their eyes when they tell you here comes the mask again
    No time for talkin, dig the whole for the coffin
    It's no mystery Rey that he's a dead man walkin
    (El dia de los muertos) Say a prayer for the livin
    Ask God to take my soul in case I go unforgiven
    (One shot) Two kills, you don't believe me now you will
    And that's the realest deal homey since Jesus' last meal

    [Chorus]

    [Verse Three]
    Mira mira, watcha Watcha
    Cuidado con los celos porque matan
    Booyaka booyaka, el reggaeton
    Me moda no Mysterio esta cabron
    One, two, three; 6-1-9 down with P.O.D.
    Como la ves
    Facil como uno, dos, tres
    Mr. DJ, play that rola otra vez
    And watch how my people go off
    Under the wooden cross, who's the boss?
    Nadie brinca, y {?} cielo
    Con mi vos brillo el cielo
    I walk through the centre, they're mi gente
    Truena fuerte, como cuente
    That's just life in the 6-1-9
    So hey DJ hit me one more time

    [Chorus]

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