El Guatemalo (en inglés)

El Guatemalo
In the arms of this empty room
playing with the light of youy thunder
I'm so full of smoke, spanglish sin
I'm on my way to get under
Your tiny dreamin'
your tiny hope
your biggest fear
sparkling spirit, shinny vodoo, I'm surrounded

Here comes El Guatemalo
bien malo!
The true playa from el barrio
el barrio!
Be afraid of Guatemalo Guate Guatemalo
When he's riding in his ride
ready to blow your mind
Come in my mouth, muñeca mi amor
your juice is the cure to this fire
let's ride to the stars in this sexual ship,
from 7 eleven to heaven
I see it coming, that ain't no hoe
this motherfuc*** is tough
straight to blackout in my own game
life is fading away
Here comes El Guatemalo
bien malo!
The true playa from el barrio
el barrio!
Be afraid of Guatemalo Guate Guatemalo
When he's riding in his ride
ready to blow your mind