RAPIÑA (Barracudas #3) (part. Cruz Cafuné)
Yah, uoh
Yah, hey
Yah, ah, yeah
Cruzzi, Bejo
92
Secreto, watchu doing foo?
Uoh-uoh
Le encargué a Bejo un dibejo
No voy a venderlo aunque conozco bien su valor
En diez años se me revaloriza
Y no pienso nunca quitarlo del salón
Soy el puto, pásame el balón
Azafata, ¿dónde está mi ron?
Embarco con un disco de oro en cholas y gafas de Sol
Dios me dio un don
Con solo mirar sé quién es traidor
Y quién de aquí me la mama mejor
Y por experiencia el que traiciona y mama suele ser siempre еl mismo cabrón
Yo soy como El Mago Pop
Tú estás apestando cambia el Dodot
Está to' cagao, 'ta to' parao como las vacas dеl Alehop
Bejotaeme, no esperes que frene
Me fui con la piba y está tutto bene
Hice una carrera dibujando penes
Y tú la hiciste por ahí chupando penes, no, ay
Uoh-uoh
Dios me dio un don
Bajo quince metros a pulmón, uh
Si pinto con los pies y escribo con las manos imagina lo que puedo hacer con mi
Puto se te va la guagua
Un mes en Madrid me está dando la magua
Llevas a tu mujer a un italiano
A comer palitos y beberte el agua, ¿no?
¿Qué hiciste, bro?
Ese es tu don, ser un bocón
Ja
Me preguntan que si el Cuco está enfada'o
Hoy cobró imagínate cuando está enfadado
Me preguntan que si el nano va encocado, no se droga, imagínate encocado
Yo no soy Nelson Mandela mandé a la mierda a los que no se portaron conmigo
Yo no soy Mahatma Gandhi, bájame el glande que he tenido un día jodido
922-928, los últimos números no te los digo
Si tengo un fulano respondiendo el mail, ¿por qué quieres hablar mierda conmigo?
922-928 lo tengo tatuado hasta que me muera
Me la suda que me graben borracho
Nunca quitamos el móvil en mis fiestas
Reloj de oro, son otras esferas, fotos con flash, solo ves cadenas
Si alguien Google clamidia en tu ordena todos los resultados salen en violeta
Glande violeta, to' el finde follando
Bebiendo Aquarius, estoy estirando
¿Qué barra es esa? Bejo, eres un basto
Pa' un vicio que tengo no estés molestando
Bruum
Meto la quinta y reclino el sillón
No es una sauna es un tremendo blunt
Que te follen, puto, no hago rap de humor
Tú te tomas tan en serio que se ríe de ti hasta Eugenio y esa no era tu intención
Eres un puto egoísta eres un bobolón
Parece que va a rapear siempre yo, yo, yo
Capitán Kidd en el rider, siempre dos por show
Me la follo encima 'el piano y suena
Puto, es Cruz, ¿Quién eres tú?
Ya, eso pensaba
'Tonces ni mu
Yo soy Bejo, no me des consejos
No quiero oirlos, quiero tu cone
No me pongo las gafas con la familia ni los panas
Tú nunca me has visto sin ellas puestas pues entonces te callas
A mí no me cuentes batallas que en tu puta vida has luchado
Tú no eres Santo ni Jacobo pero sigues todo empanado
Psst
Currar, pillar, ya tú sabes como va
En el parking del choco mis chuchos cambandola pa' atrás
Ganar, gastar, vicios que no pu'eo dejar
Uno solo te lo habla real
Yeah, Cruzzi Cafu aquí
Nina have the dream
Abuela Nina have a dream
Bejo have a dream
RAPINE (Barracudas #3) (feat. Cruz Cafuné)
Yah, uoh
Yah, hey
Yah, ah, yeah
Cruzzi, Bejo
92
Secret, watchu doing foo?
Uoh-uoh
I commissioned Bejo a drawing
I'm not going to sell it even though I know its value well
In ten years it will appreciate
And I never plan to remove it from the living room
I'm the man, pass me the ball
Flight attendant, where's my rum?
I board with a gold record in flip-flops and sunglasses
God gave me a gift
Just by looking I know who's a traitor
And who here sucks me better
And from experience, the one who betrays and sucks is usually the same bastard
I'm like The Mago Pop
You're stinking, change the diaper
It's all messed up, it's all stopped like the cows from Alehop
Bejotam, don't expect me to stop
I went with the girl and everything is fine
I made a career drawing penises
And you made yours by sucking penises, no, oh
Uoh-uoh
God gave me a gift
Under fifteen meters lung diving, uh
If I paint with my feet and write with my hands imagine what I can do with my
Damn, you're losing it
A month in Madrid is making me sad
You take your woman to an Italian
To eat breadsticks and drink the water, right?
What did you do, bro?
That's your gift, being a big mouth
Ha
They ask me if Cuco is mad
Today he got paid, imagine when he's really mad
They ask me if Nano is high, he's not on drugs, imagine high
I'm not Nelson Mandela, I told off those who didn't treat me well
I'm not Mahatma Gandhi, lower my dick, I've had a tough day
922-928, I won't tell you the last numbers
If I have someone answering emails, why do you want to talk shit with me?
922-928 I have it tattooed until I die
I don't care if they record me drunk
We never put away our phones at my parties
Golden watch, different spheres, photos with flash, you only see chains
If someone Googles chlamydia on your computer all the results come out in purple
Purple dick, fucking all weekend
Drinking Aquarius, I'm stretching
What kind of bar is that? Bejo, you're a brute
Don't bother me for a vice I have
Bruum
I shift into fifth and recline the chair
It's not a sauna, it's a huge blunt
Fuck you, I don't do rap for humor
You take yourself so seriously that even Eugenio laughs at you and that wasn't your intention
You're a fucking selfish, you're a fool
It seems like I'm always going to rap, me, me, me
Captain Kidd in the rider, always two per show
I fuck her on top of the piano and it sounds
Fuck, it's Cruz, who are you?
Yeah, that's what I thought
Then not a word
I'm Bejo, don't give me advice
I don't want to hear them, I want your cone
I don't wear sunglasses with family or friends
You've never seen me without them on so then shut up
Don't tell me stories that you've never fought in your damn life
You're not Santo or Jacobo but you're still all spaced out
Psst
Work, get, you know how it goes
In the choco parking lot my dogs are flipping it back
Win, spend, vices I can't quit
Only one speaks the truth
Yeah, Cruzzi Cafu here
Nina have the dream
Grandma Nina have a dream
Bejo have a dream