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Gallina y Cocaina (part. John Pollon)
Abraham DJ
Gallina y Cocaina (part. John Pollon)
Wa, ha
Decapitamo' una gallina
Y la llenamos de pastilla' y cocaína (oh)
Y la llevamos pa' la disco
Y puso un huevo por lo visto en la tarima (yeah)
Y la metimos en la cocina
Y nos comimos la gallina y alucinas (wo, oh)
Y nos marchamos pa' la disco
Y lo primero que hemos visto es la gallina, es la gallina, es la gallina
Es la gallina, es la gallina, es la gallina
Es la gallina, es la gallina, es la gallina
(Lamentable bitch, lamentable, lamentable)
(Es penoso, farla payaso)
Decapitamo' una gallina
Y la llenamos de pastilla' y cocaína
Y la llevamos pa' la disco
Y puso un huevo por lo visto en la tarima (ye, ye, ye)
Y la metimos en la cocina
Y nos comimos la gallina y alucinas (wo, oh)
Y nos marchamos pa' la disco
Y lo primero que hemos visto es la gallina, es la gallina, es la gallina
San Francisco, where's your disco?
Y nos acordamos de esa pita porque era muy bonita
Y porque casi nunca pica a nadie
Y nos recuerda a nuestra chica porque está muy calla'ita
Y porque se pasa to' el día en la calle
Y nos acordamos de esa pita porque era muy bonita
Y porque casi nunca pica a nadie
Y nos recuerda a nuestra chica porque está muy calla'ita
Y porque se pasa to' el día en la calle
San Francisco, where's your disco?
Y nos acordamos de esa pita porque era muy bonita
Y porque casi nunca pica a nadie
Y nos recuerda a nuestra chica porque está muy calla'ita
Y porque se pasa to' el día en la calle
Y nos acordamos de esa pita porque era muy bonita
Y porque casi nunca pica a nadie
Y nos recuerda a nuestra chica porque está muy calla'ita
Y porque se pasa to' el día en la calle
Y nos acordamos de esa pita porque era muy bonita
Y porque casi nunca pica a nadie
Y nos recuerda a nuestra chica porque está muy calla'ita
Y porque se pasa to' el día en la calle
Y nos acordamos de esa pita porque era muy bonita
Y porque casi nunca pica a nadie
Y nos recuerda a nuestra chica porque está muy calla'ita
Y porque se pasa to' el día en la calle
San Francisco, where's your disco?
Decapitamo' una gallina
Y la llenamos de pastilla' y cocaína (oh, oh)
Y la llevamos pa' la disco
Y puso un huevo por lo visto en la tarima (ye, ye)
Y la metimos en la cocina
Y nos comimos la gallina y alucinas
Y nos marchamos pa' la disco
Y lo primero que hemos visto es la gallina, es la gallina
San Francisco, where's your disco?
San Francisco, where's your disco?
Chicken and Cocaine (feat. John Pollon)
Wa, ha
We decapitated a chicken
And filled it with pills and cocaine (oh)
And took it to the club
And it laid an egg apparently on the stage (yeah)
And we put it in the kitchen
And we ate the chicken and you hallucinate (wo, oh)
And we left for the club
And the first thing we saw was the chicken, it's the chicken, it's the chicken
It's the chicken, it's the chicken, it's the chicken
It's the chicken, it's the chicken, it's the chicken
(Pitiful bitch, pitiful, pitiful)
(It's shameful, clowning around)
We decapitated a chicken
And filled it with pills and cocaine
And took it to the club
And it laid an egg apparently on the stage (ye, ye, ye)
And we put it in the kitchen
And we ate the chicken and you hallucinate (wo, oh)
And we left for the club
And the first thing we saw was the chicken, it's the chicken, it's the chicken
San Francisco, where's your disco?
And we remember that joint because it was very pretty
And because it hardly ever stings anyone
And it reminds us of our girl because she's very quiet
And because she spends all day on the street
San Francisco, where's your disco?
And we remember that joint because it was very pretty
And because it hardly ever stings anyone
And it reminds us of our girl because she's very quiet
And because she spends all day on the street
San Francisco, where's your disco?
And we remember that joint because it was very pretty
And because it hardly ever stings anyone
And it reminds us of our girl because she's very quiet
And because she spends all day on the street
And we remember that joint because it was very pretty
And because it hardly ever stings anyone
And it reminds us of our girl because she's very quiet
And because she spends all day on the street
And we remember that joint because it was very pretty
And because it hardly ever stings anyone
And it reminds us of our girl because she's very quiet
And because she spends all day on the street
San Francisco, where's your disco?
We decapitated a chicken
And filled it with pills and cocaine (oh, oh)
And took it to the club
And it laid an egg apparently on the stage (ye, ye)
And we put it in the kitchen
And we ate the chicken and you hallucinate
And we left for the club
And the first thing we saw was the chicken, it's the chicken
San Francisco, where's your disco?
San Francisco, where's your disco?
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