C Piko La Clandestina (part. L-Gante y Marita)
Eh
Damas Gratis
L-Gante, ¿qué es lo que?, jajaja
Pew-pew, pew-pew
Cumbia
Estos se desconocieron, se desconocieron
Uno se voló, el otro arranco fierro
Se picó la clandestina, se picó la clandestina
Esto se pudrió y batieron cantina
Una vieja llamó a la policía
Una vieja llamó a la policía
Cayó la patrulla, solo con dos ortivas
(Eh, dale, dale)
Que todos los caretas toquen la lata
Acá ninguno va a venir a zarparme el vino
Que suba la cumbia y que tumbe la chapa
Que yo sigo de gira siempre a todo ritmo
Y que onda que no' quieren cortar la cumbia
Mira que arrancamo' con furia
No nos para ni la lluvia (Cumbia)
¿Quién nos va a parar?
No pueden cortar
¿Quién nos va a parar?
Ni una vieja, ni dos ortivas
Uno que se vuela, otro que arranca y tira
Esta clande que loca que está
Estos se desconocieron, se desconocieron
Uno se voló, el otro arrancó fierro
Se picó la clandestina, se picó la clandestina
Esto se pudrió, batieron cantina
Una vieja llamó a la policía
Una vieja llamó a la policía
Cayó la patrulla, solo con dos ortivas
Dale, dale hasta abajo, hasta abajo
Que la yuta no te vea, carajo
Apaguen las luces, cierren las cortinas
Que esto no parezca una clandestina
Solo son fantasmas que se hacen los pistoleros
Que se creen que son piola derrochando el dinero
Si no me entiende, le explico m'ijo
Se tenía que decir y se dijo
¿Quién nos va a parar?
No pueden cortar
¿Quién nos va a parar?
Ni una vieja, ni dos ortivas
Uno que se vuela, otro que arranca y tira
Esta clande que loca que esta
C Piko La Clandestina (feat. L-Gante and Marita)
Eh
Ladies Free
L-Gante, what's up?, hahaha
Pew-pew, pew-pew
Cumbia
They didn't recognize each other, they didn't recognize each other
One flew away, the other pulled out a gun
The clandestine was triggered, the clandestine was triggered
This got messed up and they hit the bar
An old lady called the police
An old lady called the police
The patrol arrived, only with two buzzkills
(Eh, come on, come on)
Let all the posers play the can
None of them will come here to steal my wine
Let the cumbia rise and the metal fall
I keep touring always at full speed
And what's up that they don't want to stop the cumbia
Look, we started with fury
Not even the rain stops us (Cumbia)
Who's going to stop us?
They can't stop
Who's going to stop us?
Not an old lady, not two buzzkills
One who flies away, another who starts and shoots
This clande is crazy
They didn't recognize each other, they didn't recognize each other
One flew away, the other pulled out a gun
The clandestine was triggered, the clandestine was triggered
This got messed up, they hit the bar
An old lady called the police
An old lady called the police
The patrol arrived, only with two buzzkills
Come on, all the way down, all the way down
Don't let the cops see you, damn it
Turn off the lights, close the curtains
So this doesn't look like a clandestine
They're just ghosts pretending to be gunmen
Thinking they're cool wasting money
If you don't understand me, I'll explain, son
It had to be said and it was said
Who's going to stop us?
They can't stop
Who's going to stop us?
Not an old lady, not two buzzkills
One who flies away, another who starts and shoots
This clande is crazy