¿Quién Eres Tú? (part. JC Reyes)
Que Dios me dé la luz, yo ya tiré a matar
Si me quieren matar no sé quién eres tú
Pégale dos patás', si meten la pata esa no es la actitud
Son cincuenta de más si llegan calenta'os
Y saco la del pum-pum
Si no le va a llegar, corre ve y ponle el zoom
Que Dios me dé la luz, yo ya tiré a matar
Si me quieren matar no sé quién eres tú
Pégale dos patás', si meten la pata esa no es la actitud
Son cincuenta de más si llegan calenta'os
Y saco la del pum-pum
Si no le va a llegar, corrе ve y ponle el zoom
Saco la dеl pum-pum, sin problema no' vimo'
No lo pienso y se me montan los demon'
Bajo to' ligero y con la misma no' fuimo'
Estrellando el carro y tirando te lo dimo'
Por eso es que yo nunca me desanimo
Siempre pendiente al dinero, prosigo
Subo la escalera por un séptimo
Tú ya te quedaste que no vale un céntimo
Y yo rápido en la tienda gasté 20k de la Mastercard
[?], Voy por una AK
Dale, muévelo pa' acá, que si lo [?] pa' acá
Calle y no le paren, [?] y no tenemo' que atracar
Solo no' machaca a través de la paca
Atento a los tíguere' por si un palo no' saca
Atento al guarda pa' que la vaca no esté flaca
(Atento al guarda pa' que la vaca no esté flaca)
Que Dios me dé la luz, yo ya tiré a matar
Si me quieren matar no sé quién eres tú
Pégale dos patás', si meten la pata esa no es la actitud
Son cincuenta de más si llegan calenta'os
Y saco la del pum-pum
Si no le va a llegar, corre ve y ponle el zoom
Que Dios me dé la luz, yo ya tiré a matar
Si me quieren matar no sé quién eres tú
Pégale dos patás', si meten la pata esa no es la actitud
Son cincuenta de más si llegan calenta'os
Y saco la del pum-pum
Si no le va a llegar, corre ve y ponle el zoom
¿Quién diablo ere' tú? Hijoeperra, a ti nadie te conoce (te conoce)
Mama huevo, a ti se te sale to'a la mierda
Si a ti te frenamo' con la doce
En la noche te cazamo'
Ando con par de gitanos que no creen ni en el Diablo
Abrí un punto de manteca en lo' pajarito
Pa' hacerme rico del fentanilo y lo' tecato (y lo' tecato)
Voy joseando, haciendo dinero
El pan de cada día hay que buscar
Siempre tengo una tola guardá'
Pa' to' el que se quiera pasar de la' raya'
(Habla' mucho en la' cancione' pero son canalla')
Que cuando me ven de frente solo me saludan y me lo maman
Que Dios me dé la luz, yo ya tiré a matar
Si me quieren matar no sé quién eres tú
Pégale dos patás', si meten la pata esa no es la actitud
Son cincuenta de más si llegan calenta'os
Y saco la del pum-pum
Si no le va a llegar, corre ve y ponle el zoom
Que Dios me dé la luz, yo ya tiré a matar
Si me quieren matar no sé quién eres tú
Pégale dos patás', si meten la pata esa no es la actitud
Son cincuenta de más si llegan calenta'os
Y saco la del pum-pum
Si no le va a llegar, corre ve y ponle el zoom
Who Are You? (feat. JC Reyes)
May God give me light, I already shot to kill
If they want to kill me, I don't know who you are
Give them two kicks, if they mess up, that's not the attitude
There are fifty too many if they come heated
And I bring out the boom-boom
If it's not going to arrive, run and zoom in
May God give me light, I already shot to kill
If they want to kill me, I don't know who you are
Give them two kicks, if they mess up, that's not the attitude
There are fifty too many if they come heated
And I bring out the boom-boom
If it's not going to arrive, run and zoom in
I bring out the boom-boom, no problem, we see each other
I don't think and the demons come to me
I go down lightly and we leave just the same
Crashing the car and throwing it at you
That's why I never get discouraged
Always focused on money, I continue
I climb the stairs for a seventh
You already stayed behind, not worth a penny
And I quickly spent 20k at the store with the Mastercard
[?], I'm going for an AK
Come on, move it over here, if you [?] over here
Street and don't stop, [?] and we don't have to rob
We just crush through the pack
Attentive to the thugs in case one pulls a stick on us
Attentive to the guard so the cow isn't thin
(Attentive to the guard so the cow isn't thin)
May God give me light, I already shot to kill
If they want to kill me, I don't know who you are
Give them two kicks, if they mess up, that's not the attitude
There are fifty too many if they come heated
And I bring out the boom-boom
If it's not going to arrive, run and zoom in
May God give me light, I already shot to kill
If they want to kill me, I don't know who you are
Give them two kicks, if they mess up, that's not the attitude
There are fifty too many if they come heated
And I bring out the boom-boom
If it's not going to arrive, run and zoom in
Who the hell are you? Son of a bitch, nobody knows you (knows you)
Suck eggs, all your shit comes out
If we stop you with the twelve
At night we hunt you down
I'm with a couple of gypsies who don't even believe in the Devil
I opened a point of lard in the little birds
To get rich from fentanyl and the junkies (and the junkies)
I'm hustling, making money
You have to look for the daily bread
I always have a gun hidden
For anyone who wants to cross the line
(You talk a lot in the songs but you're scoundrels)
When they see me face to face, they just greet me and suck it
May God give me light, I already shot to kill
If they want to kill me, I don't know who you are
Give them two kicks, if they mess up, that's not the attitude
There are fifty too many if they come heated
And I bring out the boom-boom
If it's not going to arrive, run and zoom in
May God give me light, I already shot to kill
If they want to kill me, I don't know who you are
Give them two kicks, if they mess up, that's not the attitude
There are fifty too many if they come heated
And I bring out the boom-boom
If it's not going to arrive, run and zoom in