WWE Idol
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Undertaker was next.
"I'm singing El Tejano by Cowboy Troy
"K go" Paula said
Escuchen
a la musica, the beat is groovin ya
Groovin
with the record in secreto y la publica
It
the Cowboy with the fresh genre
The
groove kinda smooth, make it wanna stick on ya
Comin
outta Dallas, puro eastside
Listen
to this song as you'e rollin in your ride
Bumpin
up the street in your clean Impala
Suckers
get mad, make Im wanna holla
I
the one who preferred when you'e makin your selection
The
verbal disinfectant just to guard against infection
I
servin everybody with a lyrical feast
I
not John Travolta but I slicker than grease
On
the floor that the janitor just quit moppin
Maintain
focus so there ain no stoppin Stay unified everybody hick-hoppin
And
like whipped cream I gonna be chart toppin
Chorus:
Uh-huh,
aw yeah, hit you with the beat that l straighten your hair
Orale
a mis carnales, puro tejano cowboy from Dallas (repeat 2x)
Aw
yeah El Tejano no chavala
Esta
cancion esta garantizada
The
Texican is gonna flex again
Gonna
put that rhyme in your chest again
Am
I representin (True that!)
(Come
on Troy, do that!)
All
up in your area, people sayin (who's that!)
Pongan
atencion por este tipo de cancion
Y
todas los ratones no tienen corazon
You
try to say es imposible
Believe
me for sheezy es increible
No
comprendes tu no entiendes
You
try to understand it but you cannot defend this!
(Repeat
Chorus)
"That was weird, no." Simon said. He turned to the others.
"Yes, I liked it." Paula said
"Yeah dawg that was awsome." Randy said.
"You're in." Simon said