Can’t remember
Intro:
Hi! My name is… (what?)
My name is… (who?)
My name is… (scratches)
Hi! My name is… (what?)
My name is… (who?)
My name is… (scratches)
My name is… (scratches)
Fuck! I can’t remember my name man!
1st verse:
Have you ever felt like me before?
Tryin’ to remember somethin’
And just feelin’ as if your memory had gone through that door? (nah)
Well, I always feel this way
Cuz there’s a problem in my head
So let me tell you the story of my life man
I was just an ordinary boy who grew up in an ordinary home
With no drugs or alcohol just my sister, my father and my mom (awww)
So when did it happen?
Did I fall over a bridge or down a ladder?
Was I hit by a ball? It don’t matter
All I know: my memory is a little bit complex
Everythin’ is there, but mixed up by some kind of vortex
All I see and hear goes up there and gets fucked up
Worse than all the silicon in the ass of Mrs. Jennifer Lopez
My whole life I’ve been tryin’ to figure out
This problem, I’m lookin’ for a solution now
Wow! I guess it’s pretty difficult
My brain’s dead I need a fuckin’ miracle!
So I’m just askin’ you to understand me; that’s literal
Cuz havin’ a memory like mine is not easy
Wait! She’s not my sister is she? (hehe no)
Hey! Do you remember what I said at the beginnin’?
Listen again if you can’t find the meanin'
But hey don’t ask me cuz I can’t remember anythin’!
Chorus:
Don’t ask me
I can’t remember which day I was born
Don’t ask me
I won’t remember my favorite toy
Don’t ask me
I can’t remember all the moments are gone
Don’t ask me
Cuz all that I know:
My name is NG…and that’s all!
2nd verse:
Since 6th grade I feel like I’m someone else
Cuz I quit bein’ that little guy with Reyes as last name (ooops!)
I started to talk with an accent
Wear blin-bling and grab my balls while rappin’
When did it happen? (yeah, when?)
Dunno man, it happened and that’s it
All I remember is me tryin’ to copy those gangstas
I saw movies, videos and looked up for words
Got a book with all the vocabulary, ha, I must be nuts!
But that’s just the way I am
I wish I could answer when you ask
Everybody thinks somethin’ went wrong on my life as a child
But it didn’t, it just went a little bit off the track (hehe)
My mom took me to a doctor to examine my head
He opened my skull and played with my brain
After squeezing it a little he put it back and said:
“I’m scared ma’am your son’s brain is broken
Look, it’s moving! (It moved?)
Yeah…like rappin’ with some attitude!” (what?)
Surprisingly, I opened my eyes and looked around
Saw my doctor and my mom movin’ her hands
After pausin’ a little I opened my mouth and this came out:
Hi! I’m NG’s brain and I’m here to tell you everythin’s great
Stop askin’ yourselves if NG’s OK
Just come right here, stand next to me and sing the chorus loud and clear!
Chorus
3rd verse:
That’s what happens when you can’t remember
Even if I want to it won’t get better
I just get hit by hundreds of flashes
My life keeps comin’ and goin’ but everythin’ is just ashes
So I wish could keep writin’ in this rap
But I can’t remember the point of this thang (Really?)
Words and words keep comin’ into my head
But I just can’t figure out whether I want to masturbate
(What? NG I think you’re talkin’ crazy)
Haha the thing is I can’t remember how to be sane
Like the time I walked in a party met a girl named Mary and took her upstairs
Started touchin’ her while my penis was comin’ out of my pants
Then I was in my bedroom with a fuckin’ headache
I call my friend and asked for her
He started laughin’ and said:
“Dude, can’t you remember? Mary was Marty
You touched him and got him angry
He grabbed a tube hit you in the head
And shoveled it up your ass man! hehe” (Fuuuuuck)
So that’s how it goes
There ain’t no cure for my curse (Yeah…)
So don’t get angry man
If I see you and ask what your name was!
Chorus
4 comments:
Qué miedo con la última parteee!!!! Aowh!! jaja pero me gustó!! Está chistoso!! jeje y seeeh tienes mala memoriaaa!! jajaja q bueno q hiciste un rap para explicarlo! jaja
Luuuuv uuuu!
Ok...seré honesta!!! Está chistoso pero me gusta más la letra de los otros!! Soooo sori!
Still: Luuuv U! =D
Me agrado aunque he de admitir que al igual que barba me gustaron mas los otros. El final estuvo muuuuuy extraño a decir verdad pero le da un toque humorístico al asunto
Gracias por sus comentarios. Se que les gustaron mas los otros porque como dijo Barba "son mas profundos" sobre todo el del alcohol pero como le dije no todos son iguales. Este rap simplemente es para contar algo que pasa en mi vida y que es verdad (excepto lo de la fiesta). Simplemente quise que supieran mas sobre el problema que tengo de memoria y no es un intento de criticar o argumentar una postura es solo una experiencia más. Entonces pues no lo comparen con los demas cada rap que hago es diferente y asi es con todos los raperos. Una reflexion sobre la homosexualidad en "Stan" no es lo mismo que "Ass like that" en donde simplemente Eminem cuenta que le gustan los traseros y sin embargo, ambos son muy buenos (aunque no te guste el segundo Barba). Entonces pues no comparen, veanlo por separado. Y si aun asi no les gusta pues OK: I don't give a fuck!
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