[Spoken Word Intro: Patricio Carvajal]
Gustavo y Augusto, de Patricio. Hay una información del personal de la Escuela de Infantería que está dentro de La Moneda. Por la posibilidad de interferencias, la voy a transmitir en inglés: THEY SAY THAT ALLENDE COMMITTED SUICIDE

[Verse 1: Hössi Ólafsson]
What, what, what, hit it!
Until there was you, we didn't know what to do
But I don't give a fuck about the things that I blew
Sucker MC don't you love me
Wanna have me, wanna kill me, one, two, three
It's just a modest proposal from a boy anti-social
Scraping the skin of our culture (civilized vulture)
Do me in, don't make me sin (I wanna win)
I'm doing so good, I can't go through it again

[Bridge: Hössi Ólafsson]
Yeah
Fuck yeah
Who bombs the mic?
Yeah

[Verse 2: Ómar Swarez]
I bomb the mic like a fascist, Mussolini
Coming through with no remorse
From the dark you won't see me
Rise up from the sea like a Godzilla
Straight up through your mind with my armor plated drilla
I don't give a fuck what you think about this shit
Ain't in it for the money never out to make a hit
If you can't take it, like I said, get a grip
'Cause I'm here to fucking stay like the warts on your dick
(Come on!)
[Hook: Hössi Ólafsson]
I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up
I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up
Yo, stick 'em up
Come on, come on, come on, come on, yeah
Stick 'em up
I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up
I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up
Yo, stick 'em up
Stick 'em up, I'll get you out

[Verse 3: Hössi Ólafsson]
So won't you make a man out of me
I've gotta be, connected computerized son of a bitch
Makes me itch, broken for life
I can't decide, darkness or light or a heavenly fright
Stick it, I'm tired
I'm bored, I'm fuckin' bored
I'm trying so hard and I can't be adored
Now my sound breaks through with one tone
Gives me no choice, I can't be alone

[Hook: Hössi Ólafsson]
I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up
I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up
Yo, stick 'em up
Come on, come on, come on, come on, yeah
Stick 'em up
I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up
I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up
I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up
Come on, come on, come on, come on, yeah
[Verse 4: Ómar Swarez]
Like Darth Vader, I surprise you with my skills
I knock your old ass out like a bag of sleeping pills
I got to rip things up like my name was Jack the Ripper
There's a party at your house cause your mama is a stripper
Slice through the scene like a knife through peanut butter
Get your ass kicked out motherfucker, I didn't stutter
S. W. A. R. E. Z
I got this whole thing right down to a T
(Come on!)

[Hook: Hössi Ólafsson]
I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up
I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up
Yo, stick 'em up
Come on, come on, come on, come on, yeah
Stick 'em up
I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up
I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up
Yo, stick 'em up
Come on, come on, come on, come on, yeah
Stick 'em up
I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up
I stick 'em up, yo, stick 'em up
Yo, stick 'em up
Stick 'em up, I'll get you out