TIGUERE DK
Alcaldia Studios
Son mucha' vaina' la' que el loco ha hecho
No son tre' ni cuatro' disco' di'que (eso es una sola pasá' es)
Ustede' no hacen el repertorio
Oye cómo es que dice, wa wa wa
Desde Nico Clínico tú no ha' vuelto a pega' un tema
Yo no tengo nada en contra tuya, ¿cuál es tu dema?
Tú ere' traicionerito y está pagando esa condena
De la música te queda la casa y la cadena
Eury Mato' no te ayuda, pero ni por pena
Solamente en Patronale' tú ha' visto tarima' buena'
Tú no ha' hecho ni un concierto, ni una cancha tú la llena'
Si Lapi' 'biera sido otro, frena y se te da tus bala'
Pero, eso es lo que tú quiere'; está abatido, eso te duele
Jey One, que salió ahora, ya le pasa'n su Mercede'
Dime tú lo que tú tiene', ¿una cadena grandota?
Aparte de que tú te ve' chicle hasta con cualquier ropa
Lo' pie' fino' y el cacón
El pariguayo que no pasa caminando a pie' ni por la Luperón
Haciendo uno' dembow' to' chueco', sin sazón
Métele' una pastilla' y vamo' a meterle' una vuelta pa'nde Chon
Pa' que sienta' el calentón del vecindario
Ello' lo' 'tán cantando ahora, pero yo estoy viviendo el sistema a diario
Rompedore', sicario', el tiguerón, el pariguayo
'Tán quillao' porque del patio me le' hice millonario
Di'que tiguere, ¿de qué? ¿Tiguere de qué?
Si yo freno por uste', tú sabe' que te va' a embala'
Di'que tiguere, ¿de qué? ¿Tiguere de qué?
Yo no le' enseño to' esas arma' porque me vienen a busca'
Di'que tiguere, ¿de qué? ¿Tiguere de qué?
Si yo freno por uste', tú sabe' que te va' a embala'
Di'que tiguere, ¿de qué? ¿Tiguere de qué?
Yo no le' enseño to' esas arma' porque me vienen a busca'
Otra tiradera má' hablándome de visa y perico
Destaca que llené el Palacio y que me le' hice rico
Hoy no voy para The World, hoy te pienso graba' un disco
Yo siempre estoy pega'o, por eso es que te mortifico
Cien año' cantando y no te copian de Puerto Rico
Tú tiene' una dema rara, rápido te identifico
Se 'tán burlando porque yo choqué a ciento y pico
Socio, yo tengo todo lo que yo necesito
Yo tengo a Dio', salu' y má' de cien tema' escrito'
Yo sé que tú está en baja, la letra te la facilito
Grande, los dreadlock', pero no rapea' como Lito
Lapi' tenía la razón, tú no va a pasa' de un panchito
A ti na' má' te pego yo porque me mandó Jesucristo
Tú está en contra de mi visa, sabiendo que la necesito
Se van a morir de para cuando mangue ese breakcito
Yo lo' tengo a to' en contra, mejor tírenme en equipo
Socio, me metí a terror, con do' mil dólar de D Pipo
Hoy soy compositor que me puedo medir hasta con Benito
Guarda esa pistola, tú no ha' solta'o ni un tirito
Bien por ti, tú no aguanta' ni do' mese' en Lo' Azulito'
Di'que tiguere, ¿de qué? ¿Tiguere de qué?
Si yo freno por uste', tú sabe' que te va' a embala'
Di'que tiguere, ¿de qué? ¿Tiguere de qué?
Yo no le' enseño to' esas arma' porque me vienen a busca'
Di'que tiguere, ¿de qué? ¿Tiguere de qué?
Si yo freno por uste', tú sabe' que te va' a embala'
Di'que tiguere, ¿de qué? ¿Tiguere de qué?
Yo no le' enseño to' esas arma' porque me vienen a busca'
Es que yo soy leyenda viva, cuídenme como un tesoro
"El mejor del planeta" , me pusieron ese apodo
Yo sí no tengo duda', la fe lo logra todo
De Los Fraile' y fui pa' Herrera a cerra' a dónde El Goldo Oro
Tú ere' la copia de él Mono, pero la versión barata
Te gusta viola' código', odio la gente chivata
Tú na' má' usa' abrigo', compra ropa, tú no gasta'
Lapi' te crio los hijo' con graba' en Palomo En Lata
Mencionaste a la difunta, ahí metiste la pata
Desde entonce' en el género tú ere' Shelow La Rata
La olla te tiene rápido, yo te voy a pone' a sona'
Malagradecío', acepta que el Conciente es tu papá
Tú creciste en Herrera, pero no pinta' de allá
Ahí to' el mundo tiene flow y tú no pinta' na' con na'
Yo te estoy llevando suave, no te quiero humilla'
Te respondí pa' que no ponga' en duda mi lealta'
Free Waldo Calle, ¿tú sabe' lo que te estoy diciendo, verda'?
Di'que tiguere, ¿de qué? ¿Tiguere de qué?
Si yo freno por uste', tú sabe' que te va' a embala'
Di'que tiguere, ¿de qué? ¿Tiguere de qué?
Yo no le' enseño to' esas arma' porque me vienen a busca'
Di'que tiguere, ¿de qué? ¿Tiguere de qué?
Si yo freno por uste', tú sabe' que te va' a embala'
Di'que tiguere, ¿de qué? ¿Tiguere de qué?
Yo no le' enseño to' esas arma' porque me vienen a busca'
TIGUERE DK
Alcaldia Studios
There are many things that the crazy one has done
Not three or four albums supposedly (that's just one pass)
You guys don't make the repertoire
Listen to how it goes, wa wa wa
Since Nico Clínico you haven't released a hit
I have nothing against you, what's your problem?
You're a little traitor and you're paying for that sentence
From music, all you have left is the house and the chain
Eury Mato' doesn't help you, not even out of pity
Only at the Patronales have you seen good stages
You haven't done a single concert, you don't even fill a stadium
If Lapi' had been another, he would stop and give you your bullets
But, that's what you want; you're down, that hurts you
Jey One, who just came out, already has his Mercedes
Tell me what you have; a big chain?
Besides, you look like gum with any clothes
The fancy feet and the heel
The pariguayo who doesn't walk on foot or on Luperón
Making some crooked dembows, without flavor
Put a pill in and let's go take a turn to Chon
So you can feel the heat of the neighborhood
They're singing about it now, but I'm living the system daily
Breakers, hitmen, the tough guy, the pariguayo
They're mad because I made them millionaires from the hood
Saying you're a tough guy, what? Tough guy of what?
If I stop for you, you know you're going to get excited
Saying you're a tough guy, what? Tough guy of what?
I don't show you all those guns because they come looking for me
Saying you're a tough guy, what? Tough guy of what?
If I stop for you, you know you're going to get excited
Saying you're a tough guy, what? Tough guy of what?
I don't show you all those guns because they come looking for me
Another tiradera talking to me about visa and perico
Highlighting that I filled the Palace and made them rich
Today I'm not going to The World, today I'm thinking of recording an album for you
I'm always on top, that's why I torment you
A hundred years singing and they don't copy you from Puerto Rico
You have a weird thing, I quickly identify you
They're making fun because I hit a hundred and something
Partner, I have everything I need
I have God, health, and over a hundred songs written
I know you're down, I make the lyrics easy for you
Great, the dreadlocks, but you don't rap like Lito
Lapi' was right, you won't go beyond being a panchito
I only hit you because Jesus Christ sent me
You're against my visa, knowing I need it
They're going to die waiting for that little break
Everyone's against me, better throw me in as a team
Partner, I got into terror, with two thousand dollars from D Pipo
Today I'm a composer who can measure up even with Benito
Put away that gun, you haven't even fired a shot
Good for you, you can't even stand two months in Lo' Azulito'
Saying you're a tough guy, what? Tough guy of what?
If I stop for you, you know you're going to get excited
Saying you're a tough guy, what? Tough guy of what?
I don't show you all those guns because they come looking for me
Saying you're a tough guy, what? Tough guy of what?
If I stop for you, you know you're going to get excited
Saying you're a tough guy, what? Tough guy of what?
I don't show you all those guns because they come looking for me
I am a living legend, take care of me like a treasure
'The best on the planet', they gave me that nickname
I have no doubt, faith achieves everything
From Los Fraile' and I went to Herrera to close where El Goldo Oro
You're a copy of Mono, but the cheap version
You like to violate codes, I hate snitches
You only wear a coat, buy clothes, you don't spend
Lapi' raised your kids with recordings in Palomo En Lata
You mentioned the deceased, there you messed up
Since then in the genre you're Shelow La Rata
The pot has you quickly, I'm going to make you sound
Ungrateful, accept that El Conciente is your dad
You grew up in Herrera, but you don't fit in there
Everyone there has flow and you don't fit in with anything
I'm taking it easy on you, I don't want to humiliate you
I replied so you don't doubt my loyalty
Free Waldo Calle, do you know what I'm telling you, right?
Saying you're a tough guy, what? Tough guy of what?
If I stop for you, you know you're going to get excited
Saying you're a tough guy, what? Tough guy of what?
I don't show you all those guns because they come looking for me
Saying you're a tough guy, what? Tough guy of what?
If I stop for you, you know you're going to get excited
Saying you're a tough guy, what? Tough guy of what?
I don't show you all those guns because they come looking for me