Cheka Wey
Ey, checa, wey
No son de Monterey, son de Santa
Ey, checa, wey
No son de Monterey, son de Santa
Ey, checa, wey
No son de Monterey, son de Santa
Los que te espantan y te truenan la garganta
A ustedes les pintan dedos y con nosotros saltan
Aquí estamos una vez más
De la calle pa' la calle fabricando rap
El tirano Dha con su clica
Digan lo que digan, maricones, Casa Babilonia rifa
Líricas insumisas como siempre
Este demente se atiza diariamente
¿Y qué? ¿Tienes pedo? Pues vente
Nomás a las consecuencias debes atenerte
Y si no hay pedo, pues la fiesta sigo
Pequeño padrino con ojos de chino
Rebotando sobre el beat con estilo
(Dha) Sigue haciendo ruido
Ey, checa, wey
No son de Monterey, son de Santa
Ey, checa, wey
No son de Monterey, son de Santa
Ey, checa, wey
No son de Monterey, son de Santa
Los que te espantan y te truenan la garganta
A ustedes les pintan dedos y con nosotros saltan
Ey, checa, wey, mira bien que somos de Santa
Ey, papi, ven, cómeme, eso a mí me encanta
Ando buscando por ahí un papi que me haga sudar
Tan criminal, tipo Bonnie y Clyde
Es a Babilonia donde todos van
Vamos, papi, paga ya
Si no completas, pues ya no hay fiesta
A ver ¿quién sigue? Hagan sus apuestas
Que M-E-R-Y D-doble E está lista, más que puesta
Como la Jackson, Mery también te las muestra
Ey, checa, wey
No son de Monterey, son de Santa
Ey, checa, wey
No son de Monterey, son de Santa
Ey, checa, wey
No son de Monterey, son de Santa
Los que te espantan y te truenan la garganta
A ustedes les pintan dedos y con nosotros saltan
Mira, wacha, el de la mirada gacha
Se me echan pa'trás las chachas
Y me las chingo con tachas
El que te apapacha y pellizca las nachas, muchacha
Traigo buena racha, poncho churros con bachas
Y con mi mala facha, si te la tiro, la cachas
Que si cae al suelo, la pisan y se hace cuacha
Te invito a agarrar mi vuelo, empezamos en la cama
Y acabamos en el suelo, me esmero por ser bueno
Trinitrotolueno con forro de condón
No me pidas más que no traje el corazón
Lo dejé en la casa Babilón, ¿cómo no?
Ey, checa, wey
No son de Monterey, son de Santa
Ey, checa, wey
No son de Monterey, son de Santa
Ey, checa, wey
No son de Monterey, son de Santa
Los que te espantan y te truenan la garganta
A ustedes les pintan dedos y con nosotros saltan
Ey, checa, wey
No son de Monterey, son de Santa
Los que te espantan y te truenan la garganta
A ustedes les pintan dedos y con nosotros saltan
Check It Out, Dude
BABO
Hey check it out, dude, they're not from Monterrey
they're from Santa,
Hey check it out, dude, they're not from Monterrey
they're from Santa,
Hey check it out, dude, they're not from Monterrey
they're from Santa,
(DHARIUS)
The ones who scare you and make your throat pop
they paint fingers at you and jump with us, here
we are once again from the street to
the street making rap the tyrant dha
with his crew say what they say
faggots house Babylon rules
unruly lyrics as always this
madman stirs daily and what,
you have a problem then come just to
the consequences you must adhere to
and if there's no problem then the party
continues little godfather with eyes like
a Chinese bouncing on the beat with style,
(dha, dha, dha)
keep making noise.
(BABO)
Hey check it out, dude, they're not from Monterrey
they're from Santa,
Hey check it out, dude, they're not from Monterrey
they're from Santa,
Hey check it out, dude, they're not from Monterrey
they're from Santa,
(DHARIUS)
The ones who scare you and make your throat pop
they paint fingers at you and jump with us.
(MERY DEE)
Hey check it out, dude, look well we're
from Santa.
Hey daddy come eat that I love it,
I'm looking around for a daddy who
makes me sweat so criminal
a little lethal and it's in Babylon
where everything is let's go daddy
pay now if not complete then there's
no more party let's see who's next make
your bets that (M)(E)(R)(Y) (D)(EE)
is ready more than ready like the
Jackson mery also shows them to you.
(BABO)
Hey check it out, dude, they're not from Monterrey
they're from Santa,
Hey check it out, dude, they're not from Monterrey
they're from Santa,
Hey check it out, dude, they're not from Monterrey
they're from Santa
(DHARIUS)
The ones who scare you and make your throat pop
they paint fingers at you and jump with us.
(BABO)
Look, girl, the one with the downcast look
he follows me behind the scenes
and I screw them with tacks it's the one
who cuddles and pinches
the buttocks girl I bring good
luck poncho churros with bowls
and with my bad look if I throw it
you catch it if it falls to the ground they
step on it it becomes a mess I invite you to grab
my flight we start in bed and end
on the floor I strive to be good
trinitrotoluene with a condom cover
don't ask me for more I didn't bring the heart
I left it at home Babylon as I didn't.
BABO
Hey check it out, dude, they're not from Monterrey
they're from Santa,
Hey check it out, dude, they're not from Monterrey
they're from Santa,
Hey check it out, dude, they're not from Monterrey
they're from Santa
DHARIUS
The ones who scare you and make your throat pop
they paint fingers at you and jump with us,
BABO
Hey check it out, dude, they're not from Monterrey
they're from Santa
DHARIUS
The ones who scare you and make your throat pop
they paint fingers at you and jump with us