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Ives Es la vida, quatro vente pistos pointed Botella empty first ten rows annointed The fiesta's poppin and all fingers pointed Irie eyed vatos got the whole crowd jointed Check in with Ives catch me squintin know why I came be let my word fly keep the gleam in your eye (ha) Con mucho drum roll on time let the horn blow Gas to the pedal like metal at a KoRn show The rhyme rocka with a shit load of placas Grab the mic and freak the rhythm till there's no more balas Still mis palabras fade all boo's and ha-ha's That includes all who go sissy la-la So do the cha-cha, ruka call me poppa Huero came for action hun until ma