IL Capo

The Boss

IL Capo

(Hit the road, Jack, and don’t you come back no more(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more
No more, no more, no more)No more, no more, no more)
(Hit the road, Jack, and don’t you come back no more)(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more)
What you say?What you say?

(Hit the road, Jack, and don’t you come back no more(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more
No more, no more, no more)No more, no more, no more)
(Hit the road, Jack, and don’t you come back no more)(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more)

Come on, everyone gather 'roundVamos, juntensen todos
You all don’t make oneQue ustedes todos no hacen uno
Put in the effort, I’m not holding backMetanle con cojones, a mi sin cojones ninguno
I’m adding another million to my bank accountA mi cuenta de banco, otro millón le sumo
And what your worthless chain is worth, I’ll smoke in two monthsY lo que vale tu mierda de cadena en dos meses me fumo

You don’t even make smoke, not even catching fireUstedes no hacen humo, ni cogiendo candela
You can’t blow me up, not even lighting me upNo me la explotan, ni prendiendomela
You’re super motivated, but I don’t give a damnTu super motivado y lo tuyo a mi la pela
And I’m climbing high, I’m gonna give you light, here’s a candleY yo con el mono trepado, te voy a dar luz, toma vela

Blind, deaf, and mute, night and dayCiego sordo y mudo, de noche y de día
Jail’s for everyone, I don’t mess with the copsLa cárcel es para todo el mundo, no brego con la policía
I’m the daily grind for all your honeysSoy el día a día de todas tus honey
They know I’m rich, like those from Tiger TonyPues saben que soy rico, como los del Tigre Tony

Innovation nonstop, I deserve an EmmyImnovación nopara, me merezco un emmy
I’m not cut out for two-faced people, shove your GrammysNo sirvo para dos caras, empujense sus Grammys
Penthouse in Miami, Velliri and MaseratiPent House en Miami, Veliri y Maserati
And you ain’t got no moneyAnd you ain't got no money

(Hit the road, Jack, and don’t you come back no more(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more
No more, no more, no more)No more, no more, no more)
(Hit the road, Jack, and don’t you come back no more)(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more)
What you say?What you say?

(Hit the road, Jack, and don’t you come back no more(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more
No more, no more, no more)No more, no more, no more)
(Hit the road, Jack, and don’t you come back no more)(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more)

Fonta, give me light or I’ll make the sign of the crossFonta dame luz o te hago la cruz
You come out front, before you die, youSales frontudo, antes que yo te mueres tu
Without a tough guy face, just a little knifeSin carita de malo, cuchillito de palo
'Cause your crew knows I pull the triggerQue tu coriilo sabe que gatillo jalo

Born killer, skilled with the gunAsesino imnato, diestro en la pistola
If I pull out the assault one, two are going downSi saco el de asalto, van dos para la chola
If I feel like the last Coca-ColaSi cabrón me siento la ultima coca cola
Screw you, all my problems come with baggageMamen bicho, todos mis problemas traen cola

From the club millions, until deathDe club millones, hasta la muerte
Bling bling, the tough guy, the strong oneBlin blin el duro, el fuerte
You got the message, I’m coming straight at youCapiaste el mensaje, yo te me voy de frente
I’m not here for anything, life’s either real or luckYo no estoy por nada, la vida es verdad o suerte

Format, but don’t snitchFormato, pero no choteen
You’re acting all tough, but you can’t catch meAndas culiado, igual no me capee
Perfume, after I smoke, for the stenchPerfume, des pues que fume, para la peste
And screw these people, they ain’t moneyY pichaele a esta gente, they not money

(Hit the road, Jack, and don’t you come back no more(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more
No more, no more, no more)No more, no more, no more)
(Hit the road, Jack, and don’t you come back no more)(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more)
What you say?What you say?

(Hit the road, Jack, and don’t you come back no more(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more
No more, no more, no more)No more, no more, no more)
(Hit the road, Jack, and don’t you come back no more)(Hit the road, Jack and don't you come back no more)

I’m super high, you all stuck to the groundYo super pegado, ustedes pegados del piso
You’re the stuck ones, I’m the one who’s really winningUstedes son el pegado, yo el más pegado del guiso
Deal with that, that’s how God wanted itBreguen con eso, que así papa Dios lo quiso
Since I’m blessed, no spells can touch meComo estoy bendecido, no me caen hechizo

Back off the suck-ups to those revolutionsBajen le lambones a esas revoluciones
You’re not gonna kill me, not even in songsQue ustedes no van a matarme ni en canciones
Maybe the thieves, hungry and all that crapQuizás los pillos, hambre y todo cojones
And it kills my vibe to mess with you foolsY me matan las ganas de chingar cabrones

Another 16 bars and the black guy’s in the barOtras 16 barras y el negro te en barra
With half a bottle from the jugCon medio posillo de la jarra
Pour a drink, so we can clean upWi sácale copa, para que barra
All these lands and their lame musicA todos estos tierras y su música charra

They’re Indians with diamonds and I’m rolling in flip-flopsSon indios con diamantes y yo millote en chancletas
None of them can keep up, I’ll pass them even in a suitcaseNinguno le mete, yo los paso hasta en maleta
For you, I’ll put you in a star and reach another planetPor mi te monto en una estrella y llego a otro planeta
And when I come back down, I’ll land in my pot.Y cuando venga bajando, aterrizo en mi maceta