Por Siempre Blocks
Blocks guacho no se olviden de esto que somos blocks
porque tenemos en punga siempre una glock
esto que los gatos guachos de mis monoblocks
y la yuta que caga la chota. (x2)
Somos los mejores somos los primeros
clack clack pum pum los mejores de este juego
vos sos un rastrero intento de rapero
safa pa' la gatera o te mando pa' el cementerio.
¿Que onda personaje hijo de puta kamikaze?
queres encontrar la muerte vamos a hablar a otra parte
soy del monoblock (block) entre rima y tiro te paso pa' el otro lado
en mucho menos de un suspiro.
A la mierda tu mentira si te corto el fantasmeo
ya cagaste la verga te regalaste pa' el choreo
soy del monoblock (block) y no me cabe el chamuyo
camina derecho yo no miro lo tuyo.
Para los giles somos los blocks
representando a los monoblocks
escuchen todos somos los blocks
los pibes bancan la yuta no.
De los fantasmas somos el trauma
somos los que llevamos los blocks en el alma
que las nenas hagan palmas
hai nomas mami con calma.
Hagan lo que quieran tirenos las rejas
yo se que no me hago el chorro pa' ganarme una pendeja
no me hago el delincuente frunciendole la ceja
por mi facha que las guachas se me entregan en bandeja.
Entre embrollo y cachivache
la agitamos los apaches
y la yuta que revanche
y los giles que se empachen.
Asi que arranquen vengan giles aprendan
denle pa' adelante no me importa lo que tengan
mientanle a las minas cuentenlas como quieran
ustedes y yo sabemos que piden escupideras.
Dicen que son loquitos la agitan de malditos
no se paran de manos solo doblan los deditos
sigo con mi rap aplicandole un poquito
y ustedes con su culo sigan enchastrando el pito.
Blocks guacho no se olviden de esto que somos blocks
porque tenemos en punga siempre una glock
esto que los gatos guachos de mis monoblocks
y la yuta que caga la chota. (x2)
Somos pistoleros no le busquen la vuelta
somos los guachos que en la capital atentan
arrancando pistolas, itacas y metras
somos la mafia que la ura te rrevienta.
Estamos buscados pero nunca dominados
andamos gatillando dejando damnificados
porque nos criamos en un barrio mercenario
donde se vive a tiros, corridas y cirenasos.
Si escuchan un cuetaso gatitos abran paso
que llegan los blockes los tiquis rompe nasos
tenganme respeto me voy a los cañasos
cuando este perro ladra los gatos hacen caso.
Blocks guacho no se olviden de esto que somos blocks
porque tenemos en punga siempre una glock
esto que los gatos guachos de mis monoblocks
y la yuta que caga la chota. (x2)
Forever Blocks
Blocks dude don't forget what we are blocks
'cause we always carry a glock in our pocket
this is for the punk cats from my block
and the cops who mess things up. (x2)
We are the best, we are the first ones
click clack bang bang the best in this game
you're a lowlife wannabe rapper
watch out or I'll send you to the cemetery.
What's up you kamikaze son of a b*tch?
if you want to find death, let's talk somewhere else
I'm from the block, between rhyme and shot I'll send you to the other side
in much less than a sigh.
To hell with your lies if I cut your act
you screwed up, you gave yourself up to the theft
I'm from the block and I don't buy the bullsh*t
walk straight, I don't care about your stuff.
For the fools we are the blocks
representing the blocks
listen up everyone we are the blocks
the kids support the cops not.
We are the trauma of the ghosts
we are the ones who carry the blocks in our soul
let the girls clap
just like that mommy, calmly.
Do whatever you want, throw us the bars
I know I'm not acting tough to win over a girl
I'm not pretending to be a criminal by frowning
because of my looks the girls surrender to me on a platter.
Between mess and junk
we stir things up like the Apaches
and the cops who seek revenge
and the fools who overeat.
So start, come on fools learn
move forward, I don't care what you have
lie to the girls, tell them whatever you want
you and I know they ask for spittoons.
They say they're crazy, they act like villains
they don't fight, they just bend their fingers
I keep going with my rap giving it a little touch
and you with your a** keep messing things up.
Blocks dude don't forget what we are blocks
'cause we always carry a glock in our pocket
this is for the punk cats from my block
and the cops who mess things up. (x2)
We are gunmen, don't try to figure us out
we are the guys who attack in the capital
grabbing pistols, shotguns, and rifles
we are the mafia that will blow your mind.
We are wanted but never dominated
we walk around shooting, leaving victims
because we grew up in a mercenary neighborhood
where life is lived with shots, chases, and sirens.
If you hear a gunshot, little kittens make way
here come the blocks, the tough guys who break noses
respect me or I'll go for the punches
when this dog barks, the cats listen.
Blocks dude don't forget what we are blocks
'cause we always carry a glock in our pocket
this is for the punk cats from my block
and the cops who mess things up. (x2)