Ombe No (Tiraera Pa' Don Omar)
Ombe no, estas guerreando con el anormal
Ombe no, yo de balas tengo un arsenal
Ombe no, con la boca me quieren matar
Usted va a matarme, si las ganas de chingar
Ombe no, estas guerreando con el anormal
Ombe no, yo de balas tengo un arsenal
Ombe no, con la boca me quieren matar
Usted va a matarme, si las ganas de chingar
Mera cabrón a mi usted no me venga con un falso
Que yo le puse tenis cuando usted estaba descalzo
Y ahora a tu pai, papi vienes y le roncas
Tu no puedes con yankee menos con el tonka
Mamao' tanto que la mano te he pasao' tas esbocao'
Y no te voy a aguantar más un foul
Tira un pie al bote y te vas secuestrao'
Que es lo que tú quieres que te rompa el cagao'
Yo soy tremendo hijuela
Desde monte hatillo hasta manuela
Y si te pillo con el ak (angelito vuela)
No me corras tanto, cabrón, que vas a gastar la suela
Que guerrear conmigo es como un dolor de muela
Usted es un loquillo
Ese estilo tuyo de lo di yo
Tú eres más baratillo que la venta del pasillo
Si ustedes vieran como yo los arrodillo (prrrrra)
Tú eres el rey de los que cargo en mi calzoncillo
Te acuerdas canto'e puerco cuando por un cinquillo
Empeñabas la nativa verde tuya en monte hatillo
Ni en vista mar a ti te quieren
Papi tu ere' un lechoncillo
Te cogieron con dos cortas y se la echaste a bolillo
Pa' que tu fronteas si yo se de la pata que cojeas
Ea voy a ponerte las tripas en la brea
Patalea, tú quieres que la cartilla de lea
Bobo criao, usted me besa a mi el que mea
Yo soy tu teacher, el que te daba la tarea
Un fantasmeo y lo menos que te da es diarrea
Estas cagao', dale gallina cacarea
Tira un pie al bote tu conoces a betty la feaä
Ombe no, estas guerreando con el anormal
Ombe no, yo de balas tengo un arsenal
Ombe no, con la boca me quieren matar
Usted va a matarme, si las ganas de chingar
Ombe no, estas guerreando con el anormal
Ombe no, yo de balas tengo un arsenal
Ombe no, con la boca me quieren matar
Usted va a matarme, si las ganas de chingar
Yo que tú me callo
Estas hablando mucho papagayo
Buster, ahora esta tirandome callayo
Culonbo
Papi voy a fundirte el biombo
Tu roncabas mucho pero era con mi combo
Este cabrón, era el más humilde del rebaño
Te acuerdas maraca, cuando lo llevabas pa' cataño
Con mucha insenteria y nosotros pasandole el paño
Que mama bicho como la fama le hizo daño
Cuando og black te prendio
Te acuerdas hace un par de años
Te prendieron viernes y el domingo saliste del baño
Que tú eres bandolero
Mere bobo tú eres un engaño
Baja pa' puertorro pa' tirarte por un caño
Tú eres un bobo
Y te metiste pa' la cueva del lobo
Tu ronca en Disney pero baja pa' kosovo (pa' kosovo)
Y los bochinches dejaselos a kobbo
Que cuando te pillemos te vamos a dar un baño de caobo
O se te olvido que mi estilo te preste
Tu no fueras fifty si yo no fuera dr. Dre
Yo escribo con lele eso ya yo lo conté
Porque tu no cuentas pa' que tu escribes con tres
Con fulano con mengano y con el cabrón de mario
Dile a ese charro que no cante
Que se quede trabajando en radio
Que la calle esta caliente
Y que hay mucho locario
O dile que comente
Pa' que conozca a mi sicario
Ombe no, estas guerreando con el anormal
Ombe no, yo de balas tengo un arsenal
Ombe no, con la boca me quieren matar
Usted va a matarme, si las ganas de chingar
Ombe no, estas guerreando con el anormal
Ombe no, yo de balas tengo un arsenal
Ombe no, con la boca me quieren matar
Usted va a matarme, si las ganas de chingar
Si tú eres tan bravo
Te pregunto teco
Porque en nueva york me corriste como peco
Tenias miedo que la cara te la llenara de huecos
Que hasta los bailarines les pusiste un chaleco
Y esta es pa' que la pongan en todas las barberias
Tú me tiraste aguanta la barria
Papi que tú eres gangster
No hagas que yo me ria
Tú te pareces a mi¥
En que los dos tenemos estriuscaste una partia
Vas a correr con suerte si llegas vivo al pavia
Esto ya no es musical cabrón, esto es a sangre fría
Al toma y dame como pa'l tiempo de oscarias
De otoniel de raelo de lelo y de isaias
Cuando german era el monstruo en la 65 de infanteria
Y no te esmande, mere cabrón venga y no mande
Cante nene cante nene y por la orilla ande
Yo estoy en esto desde los tiempos de pichile y juande
Desde que berto el indio la llevaba en río grande
Comadreja, te estás buscando dos partias de eja
Yo estoy guerreando desde los tiempos de negro y mario oreja
Bajame a tu combo mi combo no se deja
Tu roncas como un poppy detras de las rejas
Y es sencillo, cuando yo hablaba de gatillo
William omar, era monaguillo
Yo vendia discos y tu cagabas calzoncillos
Desde los tiempos que barroco la llevaba en monte hatillo
Ombe no, estas guerreando con el anormal
Ombe no, yo de balas tengo un arsenal
Ombe no, con la boca me quieren matar
Usted va a matarme, si las ganas de chingar
Ombe no, estas guerreando con el anormal
Ombe no, yo de balas tengo un arsenal
Ombe no, con la boca me quieren matar
Usted va a matarme, si las ganas de chingar
Tú estás buscando que los míos tos te den
Te acuerdas cuando te quitaron la cadena en llorens
Que llegaste a mi casa cagao con un llanten
Hector sacame un pasaje que me lleve pa belen
Tú eres un puerco papi no te pongas terco
Tu roncas cuando te bebes un par de perco
Yo le meto clean y como los revuelco
Y cuando yo te conoci mere cabrón usted vestia de ferco
Y ahora callayo quiere ser tony Montana
Roncando de millones y montao en la catana
Me tiraste en la perla y en torre sabana
Pero cojistes un pasaje a las 6 de la mañana
Así quieres guerrear así quieres joder
Yo no les puedo dar a los que yo no puedo ver
Baja pa puertorro que te vamos a coser
Tú eres guerrero pero eres de mattel
Tú eres escoria
Y a cuenta de mi nombre hicistes historia
Que paso que las perco te borraron la memoria
De carolina tú eres lo más zahorria
Tu tenias tenis pero eran de la gloria
(Tus pies en la tierra tus zapatos en la gloria)
Tú eres un copiete dile hola a mi 47
Vete o voy a pelarte los juanetes
Tú eres tan tierra que ni convives con los 27
Que el rey jala
Mere cabrón jaleme un casquete
Y a mi tu no me vengas a hablar con actitud
Que tu no metes cabras madame calalu
En torre par de pela gatos me gritaron bu'
Eran primos tuyos de seguro los mandates tu
Yo no me dejo tu has visto como yo los despellejo
En barbosa no tiraste y te gritaron pendejo
(Pendejo, pendejo, pendejo)
Que paso yo estaba allí, sentiste amenaza
Yo te tire en torre, viste me mee en tu casa
Que tú eres gangster tu de gangster no tienes un chin
(Tú eres el rey si el de burger king)
Ombe no, estas guerreando con el anormal
Ombe no, yo de balas tengo un arsenal
Ombe no, con la boca me quieren matar
Usted va a matarme, si las ganas de chingar
Ombe no, estas guerreando con el anormal
Ombe no, yo de balas tengo un arsenal
Ombe no, con la boca me quieren matar
Usted va a matarme, si las ganas de chingar
Yo soy tu patron, vamos a hablarnos a la right
No me compre un dennys comprele una casa a su pai
Que mis hijos están al día tú sabes que es la que hay
Ponle un seguro a los tuyos
Que puede que se te queden sin pai
Te acuerdas cuando a Wisin le roncaste en los 90
[Don omar talkin:] (pero cuenta, cuando no te querias bajar de la guagua que paso, yo estaba solo, yo estaba solo)
Mere lambe bicho tu andabas con mi combo de 70
Tu roncas en canciones de rifles y de peines de 30
Pero tú eres un pendejo, te mudaste pa' las ventas
Mere traga leche a mi tu no me mete mocho
Tú eres feka y más mentira que pinocho
Yo no cambio la amistad de un pana mío por un chocho
Tú eres más chapeao, cabrón, que un carro ley 8
Estas roncando mucho y tu has probao de mi cartucho
Preguntale a eliel que te lo mande con un huevucho
Que tu vende mucho que tu ronca mucho que tú tienes mucho
Cuando cantabas con yanuri estabas más pelao que un chucho
Y si me haces un fantasmeo papi vas a quedar bien feo
[Don omar rappin':] (andan hector y los gatos en el patrulleo si los activo va a haber tiroteo)
Eso es así voy a partirte ve y riega la voz
Vas a saber lo que es guerrear con un lobo feroz
Yo fui el que te hice recuerdate que yo soy el boss
Estos hijos de puta del catalogo the guz
Jajajajajaja remember me!!!
Te acuerdas yo soy tu papa
Y deja de estar roncando que yo he visto miles como tu
Que roncan en canciones de que tienen esto
De que son jodedores de que han matao'
Y cuando me ven no saben ni como reaccionar
Tú eres igual que todos los cantantes en este genero
Que han intentao' matarme pero han falla'o en el intento
Porque no tienen el poder
Por eso es que yo los mato primero
Para que nunca lleguen a tenerlo
Jajajajajajaja yo soy el jefe del escuadron más temido de este genero
Grabate eso en la mente canto de cabrón
Y deja de estar roncando de que cuando veas a polaco
De que cuando cojas a yomo
Lo que tienes que hacer es actuar
Toca a uno de ellos si tienes los cojones en tu sitio
Dale te estoy retando
Tu puedes comprar un edificio
Puedes comprar 30 dennys
Y puedes comprar 80 bentleys
Pero no puedes comprar el respeto de tu barrio
Ni el respeto de tu isla
Contigo, hay que ponerse el chaleco a prueba de balas al reves
Porque tú eres como todos los cantantes de este genero
Que me tiran cuando estoy de espalda
Y acuérdate que cuando yo estaba viajando el mundo
Tu estabas sentado frente a tu televisor soñando ser como yo
Tanto así que fuiste a parque ecuestre a mamarmelo pa' que te grabara, te acuerdas
Si tú eres el más que canta, si tú eres el más que ronca
Porque estuviste 5 años cantando con yanuri y nunca pegaste
Es más, pa' hablarte claro tú eres bueno pero no sirves
Jajajajaja
Y no ronque de que tu has llevado este genero a otro nivel
Porque la vuelta que tú le estas dando al mundo hoy
Hace tiempo yo se la di dos veces
Te acuerdas cuando eras mi fanatico
Ahh, y sabes que que yo no me muero por que tu seas mi hijo
Porque yo no tengo hijos insectos
Oiste canto de puerco
Oye, bobolon
Yo sigo aquí en puertorro
La isla que te hizo y te vio nacer
Oiste lloron
Cuando los cantantes lloran coming soon
Jajajajaja
Te fuiste pa' nueva york pa' ver si podias medir fuerzas conmigo
Pero sabes que, se te viro la tortilla
Pero gracias a eso, negro
Nos dimos cuenta que es tremendo puerco
Porque tenía mano pa' nosotros
Tú eres de las personas
Que cambian cuando se ven 10 pesos en el bolsillo
Oiste, papi, yo venda lo que venda voy a seguir siendo el mismo
Y tu ronques lo que ronques vas a seguir siendo el mismo
El mismo bobo criao
Jajajajaja
Oye, esta es la primera y la última
Porque yo no guerreo con cobardes
Y tú eres un cobarde
Baja pa' puertorro que estoy ready pa' ti
No estes roncando en las emisoras ni en las canciones
Ya aquí yo dije todo, no hay más na' que hablar
Usted es un bobo criao
Si no te gustaron mis comentarios
Ven, y sacamelos del cuerpo, cabrón
Mecca la nueva amenaza coming soon
Riffo
Papi, yo fui el que te enseñe a hacer esta pendeja, te acuerdas
Tú eres como scarface, pelicula na' más
Y si Puerto Rico fuera un edificio tú me tenias que pagar la renta
Jajajajaja
Bobo criao
Hector " el bambinoä presenta
Al rey de mcdonals
Ombe No (Diss Track to Don Omar)
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
You bastard, don't come to me with a lie
I put tennis shoes on you when you were barefoot
And now you come to your daddy and snore at him
You can't handle Yankees, much less Tonka
Mamao' so much that I passed my hand to you' you sketched'
And I'm not going to put up with any more fouls from you
Throw a foot in the boat and you'll be kidnapped
What do you want me to break your shit?
I am a tremendous daughter
From Monte Hatillo to Manuela
And if I catch you with the AK (little angel flies)
Don't run so fast, you bastard, you'll wear out the soles
That fighting with me is like a toothache
You are a crazy person
That style of yours I gave it to you
You are cheaper than the sale in the hallway
If you could see how I kneel them down (prrrrra)
You are the king of those I carry in my underwear
Do you remember singing pig when for a fiver
You pawned your green native in Monte Hatillo
They don't even want you in sight of the sea
Daddy, you're a little pig
They caught you with two short ones and you did it with a stick
Why do you pretend if I know which leg you limp on?
I'm going to put your guts in the tar
Kick, you want the primer to read
Stupid kid, you kiss me when I piss
I am your teacher, the one who gave you the homework
A fantasy and the least you get is diarrhea
You're scared, go on, chicken, cackle
Throw a foot in the boat you know ugly Betty
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
If I were you, I would keep quiet
You're talking too much, parrot
Buster, now he's knocking me down
Culonbo
Daddy, I'm going to melt your screen
You snored a lot but it was with my combo
This bastard was the humblest of the flock
Do you remember maraca, when you took it to the cataño?
With a lot of insensitivity and us wiping it off
What a motherfucker, how fame hurt him
When og black turned you on
Do you remember a couple of years ago?
They arrested you on Friday and on Sunday you came out of the bathroom
That you are a bandit
You are a complete fool, you are a fraud
Go down to Puerto Rico to throw yourself down a drain
You are a fool
And you went into the wolf's den
You snore at Disney but come down to Kosovo (to Kosovo)
And leave the gossip to Kobbo
When we catch you, we're going to give you a mahogany bath
Or you forgot that my style lends you
You wouldn't be fifty if I wasn't dr. Dre
I write with lele that I already told it
Because you don't count, why do you write with three?
With so-and-so, with so-and-so, and with that bastard Mario
Tell that charro not to sing
Let him stay working in radio
That the street is hot
And there are many tenants
Or tell him to comment
So you can meet my hitman
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
If you are so brave
I ask you teco
Because in New York you chased me away like a sin
You were afraid that your face would be filled with holes
You even put a vest on the dancers
And this is for all barbershops to put it in
You threw me hold the neighborhood
Daddy, you are a gangster
Don't make me laugh
You look like me
In which we both have a broken heart
You'll be lucky if you get to Pavia alive
This is no longer musical, motherfucker, this is cold-blooded
Give and take as if for Oscar time
From Otoniel of Raelo of Lelo and of Isaiah
When German was the monster in the 65th Infantry
And don't send me orders, you bastard come and don't send me orders
Sing baby, sing baby, and walk along the shore
I've been in this since the days of Pichile and Juande
Since Berto the Indian took her to the big river
Weasel, you're looking for two parts of eja
I have been fighting since the times of Negro and Mario Oreja
Put me down to your combo, my combo won't let me
You snore like a poppy behind bars
And it's simple, when I was talking about trigger
William Omar was an altar boy
I was selling records and you were shitting underwear
Since the times when Baroque took her to Monte Hatillo
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
You are looking for my people to give you
Do you remember when they took your chain off in Llorens?
You came to my house shitting yourself with a plantain
Hector, get me a ticket to Belen
You are a pig daddy, don't be stubborn
You snore when you drink a couple of cokes
I put clean in it and how I stir them
And when I met you, you were a real bastard, you were dressed like a ferro
And now Callayo wants to be Tony Montana
Snoring millions and riding a katana
You threw me in the pearl and in tower savannah
But you took a ticket at 6 in the morning
This is how you want to fight, this is how you want to fuck
I can't give to those I can't see
Come down to Puerto Rico and we'll sew you up
You are a warrior but you are from Mattel
You are scum
And on account of my name you made history
What happened that the perco erased your memory?
Of Carolina you are the most vulgar
You had tennis shoes but they were from glory
(Your feet on the ground your shoes in glory)
You are a copycat say hello to me 47
Go away or I'll peel your bunions
You are so earthly that you don't even live with the 27
That the king pulls
Damn, fucker, pull a cap on me
And don't come and talk to me with attitude
You don't put goats, Madame Calalu
In the tower a couple of cat-peeling cats shouted at me bu'
They were surely your cousins, you sent them
I don't let you, you've seen how I skin them
In Barbosa you didn't shoot and they called you an idiot
(Idiot, idiot, idiot)
What happened? I was there, did you feel threatened?
I threw you in a tower, you saw me piss in your house
You are a gangster, you don't have a bit of a gangster
(You are the king if the one from burger king)
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
I am your boss, let's talk to each other straight
Don't buy me a Dennys, buy your father a house
My children are up to date, you know what it is
Put insurance on yours
You may run out of money
Do you remember when you snored at Wisin in the 90s?
[Don Omar talking:] (But tell me, when you didn't want to get off the bus, what happened? I was alone, I was alone)
Mere lambe bug, you were with my 70 combo
You snore in songs of rifles and 30-caliber combs
But you're an idiot, you moved to sales
Just drink milk, you don't put anything in me
You are ugly and more of a lie than Pinocchio
I wouldn't trade the friendship of a friend of mine for a chick
You're more handsome, asshole, than a law 8 car
You're snoring a lot and you've tried my cartridge
Ask Eliel to send it to you with an egg
That you sell a lot that you snore a lot that you have a lot
When you sang with Yanuri you were more bald than a dog
And if you make me a ghost daddy you're going to look really ugly
[Don Omar rappin':] (Hector and the cats are on patrol if I activate them there will be a shooting)
That's it, I'm going to break you, go and spread the word
You're going to know what it's like to fight a fierce wolf
I was the one who made you remember that I am the boss
These motherfuckers from the Guz catalog
Hahahahaha remember me!!!
Do you remember I am your father?
And stop snoring, I've seen thousands like you
They snore in songs that they have this
They are jokers who have killed
And when they see me they don't even know how to react
You are just like all the singers in this genre
They have tried to kill me but have failed in the attempt
Because they don't have the power
That's why I kill them first
So that they never get to have it
Hahahahahaha I am the leader of the most feared squad of this genre
Burn that into your mind, you bastard song
And stop snoring that when you see a Polish
That when you catch yomo
What you have to do is act
Touch one of them if you have the balls in your place
Come on, I'm challenging you
You can buy a building
You can buy 30 dennys
And you can buy 80 bentleys
But you can't buy the respect of your neighborhood
Not even the respect of your island
With you, you have to put on the bulletproof vest inside out
Because you are like all the singers of this genre
They throw me when I'm on my back
And remember that when I was traveling the world
You were sitting in front of your TV dreaming of being like me
So much so that you went to the equestrian park to suck me off so I could record you, do you remember?
If you are the one who sings the most, if you are the one who snores the most
Because you spent 5 years singing with Yanuri and you never got along
What's more, you are good at speaking clearly, but you are useless
Ha ha ha
And don't snore that you have taken this genre to another level
Because the turn you are giving to the world today
I gave it to her twice a while ago
Do you remember when you were my fan?
Ahh, and you know what, I'm not dying for you to be my son
Because I don't have insect children
You heard the pig's song
Hey, bigwig
I'm still here in Puerto Rico
The island that made you and saw you born
You heard crybaby
When singers cry coming soon
Ha ha ha
You went to New York to see if you could measure your strength with me
But you know what, the tables have turned on you
But thanks to that, black
We realized that it is a tremendous pig
Because he had a hand for us
You are one of the people
What changes when you see 10 pesos in your pocket
Hey, daddy, no matter what I sell, I'm still going to be the same
And no matter what you snore, you will still be the same
The same stupid boy raised
Ha ha ha
Hey, this is the first and the last
Because I do not fight with cowards
And you are a coward
Come down to Puerto Rico, I'm ready for you
Don't be snoring on the radio stations or in the songs
Now I've said everything, there's nothing else to talk about
You are a stupid kid
If you didn't like my comments
Come and get them off my body, you bastard
Mecca the new threat coming soon
Riffo
Daddy, I was the one who taught you how to do this stupid thing, do you remember?
You are like Scarface, just a movie
And if Puerto Rico were a building, you would have to pay me the rent
Ha ha ha
Stupid kid
Hector "the bambinoä presents
To the king of McDonalds