Sheesh (remix) (part. C. Tangana, Cazzu, Ecko, Eladio Carrion, Jon Z, Joyce Santana, Pablo Chill-E, Rauw, Alejandro e Young Martino)
Este es el remix
De to' los fuckin' remix
Martino, déjala caer
Fuck la poli
Me escapé del $7, 25 y probé la molly
Llevo tanto tiempo pensando en el money (cash, cash)
Y ahora que 'tamo a'lante a to'a las honey' me la' sheesh
Me tiran y sheesh
Siempre a'entro sheesh
Quieren de mi sheesh (yuu)
Porque estamo' sheesh
Contando casheesh (yuu)
Gracia' a mami por criarme bien
Pero la calle está que sheesh (yeah)
Sigo real, no me viro
Humo es lo que respiro (sup)
A tu puta en tu cara la miro
Y si puedo también me la tiro, ah
Money, money, money les tiro, ah
Money, money, money les tiro
Tengo mi lancha, ya tengo mi casa
Dime en qué má' yo te inspiro
Ante' era a casa y de rollie
Ante' me buscaba la poli
Ahora fumo frente a los poli
Ya mismito lleno el Choli
Ante' era a casa y de rollie
Ante' me buscaba la poli
Ahora fumo frente a los poli
Ya mismito lleno el Choli, ah
Saco las libra', las subo pa'l Insta
Que se fume un phillie to' el que me critica
A mí no me pica, yo como mi crica
Cuando se mastica duro me salpica
Sa-Saco la' libra', las subo pa'l Insta
Que se fume un phillie to' el que me critica
A mí no me pica, yo como mi crica
Cuando se mastica duro me salpica (Ra-Rauw, wee, yih)
Se pasan preguntando cuánto fue que cobré
Me dicen: Rauw, ya no te acuerda' de lo' pobre
Par de sobra'o que piden oro y no botan cobre
Mis chavo' están conta'o, pa' ti no creo que me sobren (yah, wuh, ¡pa!)
Una mita' pa' saldarle todo a mi mai' (ey)
Otra mita' con Los Sensei por Dubai
La otra mita' pa' gastarlo con mi Selena
Y lo que queda, asegurar la nevera llena
Que mañana me entra el mismo cheque
Nunca con el triple 6, siempre con el 7 (amén)
Bendecío' porque nunca me faltó un juguete
Gracia' mami porque pa' ti son to' mis billete'
Unos cuanto' se durmieron y les tumbamo' la silla (bye, bye)
Hay un nuevo jugador clave en la plantilla
Si me tocan se van a las milla'
A tu puta si no le contesto chilla
Me dio pena y me la sheesh (-esh)
En cuatro dijo please
Qué rico me mamó el bish
Fumo como Wiz
Muchas foto', say cheese
Facturando casheesh
Gucci, Versace (-ce)
Me ven y dicen: Sheesh (sheesh, Ra-Rauw)
Gracia' por mi mai', gracia' por el whiskey straight
Por el que me vende moña' porque siempre me las trae
Me quieren muerto como le hicieron a mi pai'
Pero siempre estamo' sheesh, to' el día rulay
No' venimo' y despué' bye
Checkmark como el signo de Nike
Uno se la' lleva y son ella' que se la' traen
El que le da el bicho es el que nunca le dé like
Pero mírale el DM, que no faltan lo' reply
Y aquí no falta la music ni la' bala' pa' la UZI
No faltan la' pussy, es que yo quiero con Cazzuzi
La' bellaca empezaron con molly y van por tussy
La calle está en fuego y yo sin suela' como el Yussie (sin suela')
Porque siempre estamo' sheesh
Siempre adentro, sheesh
Voy de nuevo y sheesh
Pa'l tercero y sheesh
Y esto' huelebish
Me maman el bish
Gracia' a mami por criarme bien
Pero la calle está que sheesh
Está que truena
La bendición de mi mamá, Versace es la cadena
Me han intenta'o tirar de aquí, pero ninguno llega
Todo' copiando Te Boté, pero Martino solo hay uno
Puta, no se enteran (shee)
Pa-pa' que les duela
Pa' mí era todo un sueño, ahora es una condena
Estoy condena'o hasta que to's esto' me den la buena
Un chorro de cabrones, saben cómo España suena
El Madrileño
Eh
Gracias a mami por criarme bien
Gracias a ello' me sobran los cien
Decían mi nombre y preguntaban: ¿Quién?
Ahora los mismo' explotan mi DM (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Cómo le mete la chamaca
La male está vacía pa' que me entren to'a las paca' (cash, cash)
Yo pido disculpa' si mi brillo los opaca
Yo no soy quien mete la presión, yo soy quien la saca
Y sheesh, me parece que quiere un kish
Mi culo anda má' cotiza'o que el de una Miss
Please, ¿qué está' hablando, huelebish?
Sos alto gil en mi país, y (gato)
No entiende cómo la nena le mete mejor que toda la puta liga (okey)
Me cago en todo' eso' rapero', esa mierda no es trap
Que digan lo que digan (nah, nah)
No compro con el fantasmeo, matón de interne' y barra' de mentira
Yo con todas mis nenas die' día' sin dormir, vivimo' de gira, de gira, de gira
Tu flow es mentira, mentira (liar)
Escribo en mi Death Note, lo' mato como Kira
Bajen la vo' que aquí hay un sapo, sapo
Ando con Nori' y con los capo', capo', ey
Violando el beat desde hace rato, rato
Beba, mira cómo lo hago, mejor que tu gato, ¿qué?
Yeah
Y yo nunca confío en la poli (no)
Ello' no quieren que brille like mi Rollie
Siempre estoy fumando fuerte como Broly (yeah)
Y tengo un flow má' puro que mi molly
Tiene el booty grande, ella juega volley (ey), yeah
Ojo' claro' como Angelina Jolie
El novio me quiere dar porque yo ya le di
Y vio cómo se mojó cuando me vio en el Choli
Y ya sheesh yo me chiché a tu bitch (a tu bitch)
Tu perra anda suelta, cómprale un leash, yeh
¿Ese piquete dónde lo compraste, en Wish?
En las nube' siempre como Chong y Cheech
No me llame', yo te llamo, please
Tu jeva está mojá', ya está flow Seven Seas (yeah), yeah
Tengo lo' bolsillo' lleno' de blue cheese (Mula)
Tú ere' chota, ustede' cantan como Alicia Keys
Y por eso somo' ShiShi Gang (gang)
Los enemigo', dime, ¿dónde están?
Tomamo' la perco, tomamo' la molly
Tome el otro, mami, la clonazepam (clona)
'Ta-'Ta-'Tamo haciendo sheesh
Le doy a una puta y switch (tuya)
Llevo a mi familia a hotele', llevo a tu perra a la beach (ey, ey)
Yo me voy a hacer má' rich
Pero todos a la cama, yo ya estoy haciendo sheesh (ey, ey)
¿Pa' qué voy a vender mi alma? (Ey, ey)
A to'a las chilena' me la' sheesh
Le' doy, tú ere' un huelebich
Acá en Chile te robamo' si es que se no' da el caprish (ey, jaja)
Tengo sheesh en la cartera, tengo mi joyero fish
Esa puta salió cara (yah), tengo sheesh encima 'el bish (yah)
Sheesh
No jodo con lo' snitch (no)
It's brother over bitch
Gile', le' hacemo' switch (fuera)
Sheesh (ey), estamo' haciendo sheesh (money)
Saludo' pa' Yung Beef
Con Brray en esta bitch, sheesh (yeah, yeah)
Así que shh
Ando capsuleando en un Lambo fumando kush
Ello' no pueden matarme porque soy de sangre azul (no, no)
Y los bate' que me fumo parecen dedo' de Hulk (Fumo, fumo, Hulk, Hulk, Hulk, Hulk)
Ando flow Tarantino
Con Brray y con Martino (Young Golden)
Pásame el palestino
Ando flow Tarantino
Material pesa'o y todo' lo de ustede' me suena muy light (me suena muy light)
La saco y le' tiro, me río
Lo' pongo a bailar el Opa, Gangnam Style
Yo me cago en tu fame, fame
Tu fame no me dura un round (no, pew-pew)
Le meto en lo comercial (Young Goldie)
Sin olvidarme de lo underground
Y ahora, baby, don't cry (fon't cry)
Tilda su verify (berify)
De tanta puta' este año me están buscando pa'l sponsor de Prime
De platino pasamo' a diamante
To'a las puta' están en busca de que le' paguen lo' implante'
La' Oveja' Negra' al volante
Joyce anda ready pa' disparar al fulminante
Con las baby flow Cazzu
Má' elegante que en suit
De lo' pie' la' Jimmy Choo
Sheesh en la calle frío como un iglú
Young, pásame la seta
La' moña' exótica' son parte de la dieta (sheesh)
La' gata con la' tangana' ready pa'l fin de semana
Pa'l agua con la cubana
Tapándome las ojera' en la' Dolce&Gabbana (sheesh)
Ando como el Rey Alejandro
Conquistando territorio' con to' mis malandro'
Cuatro' gramo' en el blunt, hay eco en la habitación
Mi ex me busca por má' que dice que soy sendo cabrón
La corta en la carry on (yah), si se forma el problemón
Lo' mío' te caen y sheesh, te detonan el botón
Sheesh (remix) (part. C. Tangana, Cazzu, Ecko, Eladio Carrion, Jon Z, Joyce Santana, Pablo Chill-E, Rauw, Alejandro e Young Martino)
This is the remix
Of all the fuckin' remixes
Martino, drop it
Fuck the cops
I escaped the $7.25 and tried the molly
I've been thinking about money (cash, cash) for so long
And now that we're ahead of all the honeys, I'll give it to you sheesh
They throw me and sheesh
Always inside sheesh
They want my sheesh (yuu)
Because we're sheesh
Counting casheesh (yuu)
Thanks to mommy for raising me well
But the street is sheesh (yeah)
I remain real, I do not turn around
Smoke is what I breathe (sup)
I look at your whore in your face
And if I can, I'll also fuck her, ah
Money, money, money I throw at them, ah
Money, money, money I throw at them
I have my boat, I already have my house
Tell me what else I inspire you with
Ante' was home and Rollie's
Before the police were looking for me
Now I smoke in front of the cops
The Choli is already full
Ante' was home and Rollie's
Before the police were looking for me
Now I smoke in front of the cops
The Choli is already full, ah
I take out the pounds, I upload them to Insta
Let the one who criticizes me smoke a phillie
It doesn't sting me, I eat my crica
When I chew hard it splashes on me
I-I take out the pound, I upload them to Insta
Let the one who criticizes me smoke a phillie
It doesn't sting me, I eat my crica
When chewed hard it splashes on me (Ra-Rauw, wee, yih)
They keep asking how much I got paid
They tell me: Rauw, you don't remember the poor anymore
A couple of leftovers who ask for gold and don't throw away copper
My kids are counted, I don't think I'll have any left for you (yah, wuh, pa!)
A little bit to pay off my mom (hey)
Another half with Los Sensei in Dubai
The other half to spend with my Selena
And what's left is to ensure the fridge is full
That tomorrow I get the same check
Never with the triple 6, always with the 7 (amen)
Blessed because I never lacked a toy
Thank you, mommy, because all my tickets are for you
A few fell asleep and we knocked down their chair (bye, bye)
There is a new key player in the squad
If they touch me they'll go to the miles'
If I don't answer your bitch, she'll scream
I felt sorry for her and sheesh (-esh)
In four he said please
How delicious my bish sucked me
I smoke like Wiz
Lots of photos, say cheese
Billing casheesh
Gucci, Versace (-ce)
They see me and say: Sheesh (sheesh, Ra-Rauw)
Thanks for my mai, thanks for the whiskey straight
For the one who sells me buns because he always brings them to me
They want me dead like they did to my father
But we're always sheesh, all day long rulay
We're coming and then bye
Checkmark like the Nike sign
One takes it and they are the ones who bring it to him
The one who gets the bug is the one who never gives it a like
But look at the DM, there is no shortage of replies
And here there is no shortage of music or the bullet for the UZI
There's no shortage of pussy, it's that I want with Cazzuzi
The villains started with Molly and are going for Tussy
The street is on fire and I'm without soles like Yussie (without soles)
Because we're always sheesh
Always inside, sheesh
I go again and sheesh
For the third and sheesh
And this smells bish
They suck my bish
Thanks to mommy for raising me well
But the street is sheesh
It's thundering
My mom's blessing, Versace is the chain
They've tried to throw me out of here, but no one can reach me
All copying Te Boté, but there is only one Martino
Bitch, they don't get it (shee)
Pa-pa' so it hurts them
For me it was all a dream, now it's a sentence
I'm doomed until all of these things give me the green light
A bunch of assholes, they know how Spain sounds
The Madrilenian
Hey
Thanks to mommy for raising me well
Thanks to that, I have a hundred left
They called my name and asked: Who?
Now they're exploiting my DM (yeah, yeah, yeah)
How the girl puts it in
The bag is empty so I can fit all the packs in (cash, cash)
I apologize if my brilliance overshadows them
I'm not the one who puts the pressure on, I'm the one who takes it off
And sheesh, I think he wants a kish
My ass is more desirable than a Miss's
Please, what are you talking about, huelebish?
You're a tall idiot in my country, and (cat)
He doesn't understand how the girl can do it better than the whole fucking league (okay)
I shit on all that rapper shit, that shit ain't trap
Let them say what they say (nah, nah)
I don't buy into the fantasy, internet bully and fake bar
Me and all my girls, day after day without sleeping, we live on tour, on tour, on tour
Your flow is a lie, a lie (liar)
I write in my Death Note, I kill it like Kira
Lower your voice, there's a toad here, toad
I'm with Nori and the bosses, bosses, hey
Violating the beat for a while, a while now
Baby, watch me do it, better than your cat, what?
Yeah
And I never trust the cops (no)
They don't want me to shine like my Rollie
I'm always smoking hard like Broly (yeah)
And I have a purer flow than my molly
She has a big booty, she plays volleyball (hey), yeah
Light eye like Angelina Jolie
The boyfriend wants to give me because I already gave him
And he saw how wet he got when he saw me in the Choli
And now sheesh I kissed your bitch (your bitch)
Your dog is on the loose, buy her a leash, yeah
Where did you buy that pickle, on Wish?
In the clouds' always like Chong and Cheech
Don't call me, I'll call you, please
Your girl is wet, Seven Seas flow is already there (yeah), yeah
I have my pocket full of blue cheese (Mula)
You're a jerk, you guys sing like Alicia Keys
And that's why we are 'ShiShi Gang (gang)
The enemy, tell me, where are they?
We take the perco, we take the molly
Take the other one, mommy, the clonazepam (clona)
'Ta-'Ta-'Tamo making sheesh
I give it to a whore and switch (yours)
I'm taking my family to a hotel, I'm taking your dog to the beach (hey, hey)
I'm going to get richer
But everyone go to bed, I'm already doing sheesh (hey, hey)
Why would I sell my soul? (Hey, hey)
I'll give all the Chileans the sheesh
I'll give it to you, you're a jerk
Here in Chile we'll rob you if we don't get the whim (hey, haha)
I have sheesh in my wallet, I have my fish jewelry box
That bitch came out expensive (yah), I have sheesh on me 'el bish (yah)
Sheesh
I don't fuck with the snitch (no)
It's brother over bitch
Gile', le' hacemo' switch (out)
Sheesh (hey), we're making sheesh (money)
Greetings to Yung Beef
With Brray in this bitch, sheesh (yeah, yeah)
So shh
I'm doing capsules in a Lambo smoking kush
They can't kill me because I'm blue blood (no, no)
And the bats I smoke look like Hulk's fingers (I smoke, I smoke, Hulk, Hulk, Hulk, Hulk)
Ando flow Tarantino
With Brray and Martino (Young Golden)
Pass me the Palestinian
Ando flow Tarantino
Heavy stuff and all of your stuff sounds very light to me (it sounds very light to me)
I take it out and throw it, I laugh
I'll make him dance Opa, Gangnam Style
I shit on your fame, fame
Your fame doesn't last me a round (no, pew-pew)
I put him in the commercial (Young Goldie)
Without forgetting the underground
And now, baby, don't cry (fon't cry)
Tilda su verify (berify)
With so many whores this year they are looking for me to sponsor Prime
From platinum we went to diamond
All the whores are looking to get paid for their implants
The Black Sheep at the wheel
Joyce is ready to shoot the detonator
With the Cazzu baby flow
More elegant than in a suit
Jimmy Choo's feet
Sheesh on the street cold as an igloo
Young, pass me the mushroom
Exotic 'buns' are part of the diet (sheesh)
The cat with the tangana ready for the weekend
To the water with the Cuban
Covering my dark circles in Dolce&Gabbana (sheesh)
I walk like King Alexander
Conquering territory with all my thugs
Four grams on the blunt, there's an echo in the room
My ex keeps looking for me because he says I'm a jerk
The short in the carry on (yah), if the big problem arises
Mine falls on you and sheesh, they detonate your button
Escrita por: Joyce Santana, Jon Z, Cazzu, C. Tangana, Ecko, Eladio Carrion, Pablo Chill-E, Brray, Raw Alejandro