Faces
M.O.T Lyrics
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One two three face to face
Holy shit face to face
Face to face
Apunta y... dispara
Directo a la cara
Estos haters dicen que yo solamente quiero fama
Y que quiero a las putas en mi cama
Solo quiero comer pizza con mi Wawa
Me apuntan y hablan de ratatata
Esos ratas solo tiran Triki trakas
123 Face to face
One two three face to face
Holy shit face to face
Apunta y... dispara
Unos vagos quieren saltarse la trama
Y con ella saltamos los dos en la cama
Tienen pedo para quince y se matan
Me tiro un pedo y yo a los 15 hice plata
Falta que a sus viejas les digan gatas
Como rugbiers que te cagan a patadas
Sus cerebros de sardinas enlatadas
Engordando sus historias con su fama
Yo engordando al pizzero con mi plata
123 Face to face
One two three face to face
Holy shit face to face
Apunta y... dispara
Directo a la cara
Ojalá que toquemos en Mar del plata
Agradezco hasta al que los platos lava
Si también los lave yo en la semana
Lavo pero mis manos no están lavadas
Con mis hermanos revolvemos la ensalada
La comemos cuando soltamos la pala
Tus neuronas saltando como rana
Y si sabes de esto vos mejor la pala agárrala
123 Face to face
One two three face to face
Holy shit face to face
Face to face
Yo sé que ella pone siempre lo que saca
Hoy soy dios en esta fiesta pagana
No sos el que acá detesta cantarla
Chispas Tesla, mejor tenlas cargadas
Entiendan
Que el mestizo es de la manada
Es el wacho que pelea con la espada
Venimos con la face pintada
Demostrando no ser igual a nada
Volvemos para reventar las gradas
123 Face to face
One two three face to face
Holy shit face to face
The song "Faces" by M.O.T features lyrics that are a mix of Spanish and English. The song begins with the line "123 Face to face" which is repeated throughout. The song talks about haters who accuse the artist of seeking fame and sleeping with women, but he claims that they don't understand him. He talks about his love for pizza and his brotherhood, referencing how he and his brothers eat salad together after work. The lyrics also mention people who try to jump the plot, indicating that those who try to cheat to achieve their goals ultimately fail.
The chorus is made up of the phrase "Apunta y... dispara" which translates to "Aim and... shoot" in English. This could be a metaphor for the artist's determination to succeed and overcome his haters. The song ends with the artist's statement that he is back to break out the stands, indicating that he is ready to rise again.
Overall, the lyrics are a mix of self-expressive and defiant tones, with M.O.T asserting his individuality and his determination to succeed despite obstacles.
Line by Line Meaning
123 Face to face
Counting down to a confrontation.
One two three face to face
Preparing for a face-to-face encounter.
Holy shit face to face
Expressing surprise or shock at meeting someone directly.
Apunta y... dispara
Aiming and shooting.
Directo a la cara
Aiming straight at the face.
Estos haters dicen que yo solamente quiero fama
These people who hate me say that I just want fame.
Y que quiero a las putas en mi cama
And that I want prostitutes in my bed.
Se nota que nunca entendieron nada
They clearly never understood anything.
Solo quiero comer pizza con mi Wawa
I just want to eat pizza with my partner/friend.
Me apuntan y hablan de ratatata
They point at me and talk about the sound of gunshots.
Esos ratas solo tiran Triki trakas
These rats only make empty threats.
Unos vagos quieren saltarse la trama
Some lazy people want to skip the plot.
Y con ella saltamos los dos en la cama
And with her, we both jump into bed.
Tienen pedo para quince y se matan
They can handle a drink at age 15 and then lose control.
Me tiro un pedo y yo a los 15 hice plata
I made money at 15 just by farting around.
Falta que a sus viejas les digan gatas
Only thing missing is to call their mothers 'cats'.
Como rugbiers que te cagan a patadas
Like rugby players who kick you while you're down.
Sus cerebros de sardinas enlatadas
Their brains are like canned sardines.
Engordando sus historias con su fama
They're inflating their stories with their own fame.
Yo engordando al pizzero con mi plata
I'm making the pizza maker rich with my money.
Ojalá que toquemos en Mar del plata
I wish we could perform in Mar del Plata (a city in Argentina).
Agradezco hasta al que los platos lava
I appreciate even the person who washes dishes.
Si también los lave yo en la semana
If I also washed them this week.
Lavo pero mis manos no están lavadas
I wash, but my hands are not clean.
Con mis hermanos revolvemos la ensalada
With my brothers, we toss the salad.
La comemos cuando soltamos la pala
We eat it when we finish work.
Tus neuronas saltando como rana
Your neurons jumping like a frog.
Y si sabes de esto vos mejor la pala agárrala
And if you know about this, you better grab the shovel.
Yo sé que ella pone siempre lo que saca
I know that she always puts in what she takes out.
Hoy soy dios en esta fiesta pagana
Today, I'm a god in this pagan celebration/party.
No sos el que acá detesta cantarla
You're not the one who hates singing here.
Chispas Tesla, mejor tenlas cargadas
Tesla sparks, better have them loaded.
Que el mestizo es de la manada
The mixed-race person is of the pack.
Es el wacho que pelea con la espada
He's the guy who fights with a sword.
Venimos con la face pintada
We come with painted faces.
Demostrando no ser igual a nada
Showing that we're not the same as everyone else.
Volvemos para reventar las gradas
We're coming back to rock the stands.
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Written by: Ary Gallués
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