Arab men are radical terrorists
Immigrants are a play and must be sent back, period
Black men are criminals
Veiled women are oppressed
White men are racist and free speech is irrelevant
If you believe in any of these statements
You are an idiot
I repeat, an idiot
I don't know who knocked the twin towers down
But it still resounds
I wonder if our bar falls in the desert
Will it make a sound?
Graffiti walls in Palestine growing parallel
With olive trees and caterpillars straight out of hell
Sister, that scarf is disintegration
You not pretty, but pretty amazing
Blacks are filling up the prisons
Faster than Saudis and Audis
Every single one of them comes out as Shia or Sunni
And suddenly America's the United State of Islam
Y'all already know that the president is one
All the flags in the world gangster like crazy
What?
Gangsta like crazy
I-I-I'm IPINP preaching my poetry
Preaching my poetry
Preaching my poetry
All the flags in the world, gangster like crazy
Gangsta like crazy
Gangsta like crazy
I-I-I'm IPINP preaching my poetry
Preaching my poetry
Preaching my poetry
It's we kind of crazy
It is kind of crazy
And let the beat drop
Uh, yeah, baby, we so crazy
Where I come from, they got them rooms full of lady
Boys, kid, I'm from Karachi
Where you catch more than a diamond, we are kinda shady
Yeah, I'm avocat silly
I don't want to be a shadow
I'm a fast, I'm a fast
Yeah, I'm a fast
Music is the only thing that touches me
Those small words or the river that says
Hip-hop, let the one who listens to it sing his own song
Let me sing what I want to sing
While I write another outland classic
Observing the rickshaws with all the poetry of passion
Praising everything from Osama to Pamela Anderson
Big bids, no bids, all part of the fashion
Miradish has sucked me gangster like crazy
Gangster like crazy, gangster like crazy
I'm a P-I-M-P, preaching my poetry
Preaching my poetry, preaching my poetry
Miradish has sucked me gangster like crazy
Gangster like crazy, gangster like crazy
I'm a P-I-M-P, preaching my poetry
Preaching my poetry, preaching my poetry
Yeah, vamos a darle duro
Vamos a darle duro pa mi gente
Que no vaya confusión
Vamos a entrarle fuerte
A mi me gusta Obama, pero el mundo está crazy
Yo no, no no no no no
Europa dice no
No vale inmigrante
Si no tiene educación
Que linda democracia
Puertas cerradas
Las fuerzas amadas
En nuestras entradas
Evidentemente tenemos la razón
Evidentemente no falta compasión
Fuera, fuera
Todo es bruto afuera
Esa es la idea
Que el pobre se muera
Fuera, fuera
Todo es bruto afuera
Pa' afuera
Y letrado es mi elemento
Gangster like crazy
Gangster like crazy
Gangster like crazy
Rufián y poeta
Maestro y mi materia
I am P-I-M-P
Y letrado es mi elemento
Gangster like crazy
Gangster like crazy
Gangster like crazy
Rufián y poeta
Maestro y mi materia
I'm, I'm I'm a P-I-M-P
Preaching my poetry
I'm a P-I-M-P
Preaching my poetry
I'm, I'm a P-I-M-P
Araero, gangsta like crazy
JB, araero, gangsta like crazy
Mahogany, araero, gangsta like crazy
Turkman soldier, araero, gangsta like crazy
Label made, araero, gangsta like crazy
Araero, gangsta like crazy
All our models, Lenny, Lenny, Sandiva, Casaleasy
Trabajo como loco por cosas que da poco