WKrTiQ- Cuantos cucarachas se necesitan para comenzar un pueblo?
RGR- A grip. What are you getting at?
WKrTiQ- Espera. Cual es el mejor color de Kool-Ai?
RGR- Cafe' con latas es un cafe' aromatico pero no viene por 12 pack. It also stains your hands like blood after you scrub it off.
WKrTiQ- Very allusionary. Y donde estabas por la noche?
RGR- Stocking on my face, sticking up Price You Ass, stocking the shelves at the crib, shivering on a sugar high.
WKrTiQ- Se venden arroz por precios muy baratos, verdad?
RGR- Like Maricon-con!
WKrTiQ- Chevere, como tu mama, no?
RGR- It's crunchy out here, son.
WKrTiQ- STr8 Manton. Good bread, kid.
RGR- Pues, que buen pan! Putnam-Vietnam. Decimos sin aburguesimiento. I shit on them, upside down, sideways, inside-out, from below and the left, nah mean?
RGR- Aumenta esto, fucking payasos. Ancillary shit.
WKrTiQ- Blame it on the flying bluntresses, I and I know!
RGR- Brother speaks the truth and they be scratching at it with their fingernails, tryna get it offa there.
WKrTiQ- Dirty rotten SCOUR'ers- with Brillo pads!
RGR- You like saying that.
WKrTiQ- It's because I don't like seeing it.
RGR- I hear you on that man, los enviare un fuckin' pescado negrito por un sobre postal.
WKrTiQ- Self addressed, stamped, with a round-trip bus-pass ticket to...
RGR- Yo, speaking of, I got until Wednesday- I'm about to be out man, but thanks for the time.
WKrTiQ- Gracias por venir, vivido y aprendido.
RGR- No JUSTICE?
WKrTiQ- Nooooooooooooooo peace.
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