Blíster (part. BoriRock)
Ey-ey-ey-ey-ey (Wuh)
Ziontifik tiene (Ziontifik tiene)
MÉCÈN Entertainment (MÉCÈN Entertainment)
Yeah
Lo olí de cerca, no pasé la línea (yeah)
He visto rocas de Galicia grandes como copias de la biblia (suh)
Bolsillos chico' pero grandes ambiciones
Del hood tradiciones (tradiciones), no des la mano a quien traiciones
Escribí canciones, maté la liga y to's los rappers ahora detrás mía, luigi mangione
Encuéntrame postrado con los manes donde hay licores (licor, man)
Me encanta que habléis mal de mi pero sepáis mi lore (jajajaja)
Hice dinero de contar mi mierda, el mago millonario (skrrt)
Y hago que llueva en el barrio como Juan Luis Guerra (Juan Luis Guerra)
Tocan la puerta, esconde eso dentro de la cisterna
Mi colega dejó el juego y ahora quiere paz interna, ah (quiere paz interna)
Persiguió a la suerte y ya no la saluda
Me llamó mi hermano y me dijo que está buscando ayuda (está buscando ayuda)
Puedes pensar que es fácil salir de eso a estas alturas
¿Pero qué coño haces pa' escapar si la verdad es tan cruda? Wah (dímelo)
Eh, se piensan que esto es un chiste (nah)
Ellos te juzgan, no importa qué hiciste (ey, ey, ¿qué?)
Buscan paz en la aguja o el blíster (¿cómo es?)
Miran mal, yo sé que lo sentiste (Ziontifik got the—)
Eh, se piensan que esto es un chiste (qué va)
Ellos te juzgan, no importa qué hiciste (díselo)
Buscan paz en la aguja o el blíster (¿cómo?)
Miran mal, yo sé que lo sentiste, yeah (check, look)
I put the coca in my girl's chocha (wuh, yeah)
All these white motherfuckers need a bulldozer (perico)
I'm a don, you just a pushover, move over (move dog)
Rather cop a Glock than Louis Lovers, hang in a coma (prr)
Where I'm from the fetty take you out the game (that's right)
Shoot it in your veins, little vinegar can melt the cane (say it)
Felt my pain, now I got fans want me to sign my name
Here right I change and try and spend my life in a cage (not me)
You lil' peons, never felt the fire (bozo)
Do it by myself, fucka', murder for hire (you's a bitch)
Get my hands dirty, still a boss (grr)
We be singin' Diana Ross
Pop a trunk and burn the cross, turn the laws (pop it)
You ain't a real singer till you bounce back (singer)
Fuck it, do a feature for an ounce and crack (fuck, gimme that)
I don't say: Try
We be goin' up, niggas fallin' back (we goin' up)
We be goin' up, niggas fallin' back (niggas fallin' back, bozo)
Eh, se piensan que esto es un chiste (¿cómo?)
Ellos te juzgan, no importa qué hiciste (bori)
Buscan paz en la aguja o el blíster (Ziontifik tiene)
Miran mal, yo sé que lo sentiste
Eh (ey), se piensan que esto es un chiste (¿cómo?)
Ellos te juzgan, no importa qué hiciste (word)
Buscan paz en la aguja o el blíster
Miran mal, yo sé que lo sentiste (wordwide, ey)
Eh (wuh)
Ziontifik tiene
Shout-out pa' Cali, qué lo que
Yo, BoriRock, BoriRock, BoriRock, BoriRock (Argentina, to' Chile, Perú, ¿qué, papá?)
Coo-coo
No, baby
The hustle was born right in the South Bronx, created by young Puerto Rican teenagers
I was a gang leader in them days, and I can tell you this
The hustle saved my life
Blister (feat. BoriRock)
Hey-hey-hey-hey (Wuh)
Ziontifik's got it (Ziontifik's got it)
MÉCÈN Entertainment (MÉCÈN Entertainment)
Yeah
I smelled it up close, didn’t cross the line (yeah)
I’ve seen rocks from Galicia as big as Bible copies (suh)
Small pockets but big ambitions
From the hood traditions (traditions), don’t lend a hand to those you betray
I wrote songs, killed the game and now all the rappers are behind me, Luigi Mangione
Find me laid back with the homies where the drinks are (liquor, man)
I love that you talk shit about me but know my story (hahaha)
I made money counting my shit, the millionaire magician (skrrt)
And I make it rain in the hood like Juan Luis Guerra (Juan Luis Guerra)
Knock on the door, hide that inside the tank
My buddy left the game and now wants inner peace, ah (wants inner peace)
Chased luck and now it doesn’t greet him
My brother called me and said he’s looking for help (he’s looking for help)
You might think it’s easy to get out of this by now
But what the hell are you doing to escape when the truth is so harsh? Wah (tell me)
Eh, they think this is a joke (nah)
They judge you, no matter what you did (ey, ey, what?)
They seek peace in the needle or the blister (how’s that?)
They look at you wrong, I know you felt it (Ziontifik got the—)
Eh, they think this is a joke (no way)
They judge you, no matter what you did (tell 'em)
They seek peace in the needle or the blister (how?)
They look at you wrong, I know you felt it, yeah (check, look)
I put the coke in my girl’s pussy (wuh, yeah)
All these white motherfuckers need a bulldozer (coke)
I’m a boss, you just a pushover, move over (move dog)
Rather grab a Glock than Louis Lovers, hang in a coma (prr)
Where I’m from the cash can take you out the game (that’s right)
Shoot it in your veins, little vinegar can melt the cane (say it)
Felt my pain, now I got fans want me to sign my name
Here right I change and try and spend my life in a cage (not me)
You little peons, never felt the fire (bozo)
Do it by myself, fucka’, murder for hire (you's a bitch)
Get my hands dirty, still a boss (grr)
We be singin' Diana Ross
Pop the trunk and burn the cross, turn the laws (pop it)
You ain't a real singer till you bounce back (singer)
Fuck it, do a feature for an ounce and crack (fuck, gimme that)
I don’t say: Try
We be goin' up, niggas fallin' back (we goin' up)
We be goin' up, niggas fallin' back (niggas fallin' back, bozo)
Eh, they think this is a joke (how?)
They judge you, no matter what you did (bori)
They seek peace in the needle or the blister (Ziontifik's got it)
They look at you wrong, I know you felt it
Eh (ey), they think this is a joke (how?)
They judge you, no matter what you did (word)
They seek peace in the needle or the blister
They look at you wrong, I know you felt it (worldwide, ey)
Eh (wuh)
Ziontifik's got it
Shout-out to Cali, what’s up
Yo, BoriRock, BoriRock, BoriRock, BoriRock (Argentina, all Chile, Peru, what’s up, dad?)
Coo-coo
No, baby
The hustle was born right in the South Bronx, created by young Puerto Rican teenagers
I was a gang leader in those days, and I can tell you this
The hustle saved my life