Tiraera Pal Hector El Bambino
Tego calde'!
Oye!
Tony toca!
Tony toca!
Tony toca!
Suelta lo que tiene en las guaretas!
No digas que esta en la gaveta!
Pide la bendición que volvió tu papa, chamaco
No vendo drogas ni atracos, pero sigo caco
La nota discordante, la ficha del tranque
Y te camino en lo mas campante
Llego el que los mata calladito
Cuidao' con los tranquilitos
Que son de los más malditos
Calle desde chamaquito
Nunca fui mango bajito
Pa' tumbarme moña ___________
Pa' llegar solo solito
Combo yo no necesito
Sobran los corillos, las tortas y los chelitos
Háblame en la cara como lo hace el niche
Oye, nosotros somos los saramambiches
Repito de nuevo
Sea la madre del miedo
Y de el que te lo mete
Yo voy a mi contra to' tus alcahuetes
No hable tanta ñoña, tráela como es, my friend
Porque ni tú mismo te la crees
Tu le distes al switche'
No te hagas el pendejo
Si no era pa' mi pues te la debo
Tu le distes al switche'
No te hagas el pendejo
Si no era pa' mi pues te la debo
Tu le distes al switche'
No te hagas el pendejo
Si no era pa' mi pues te la debo
Tu le distes al switche'
No te hagas el pendejo
Si no era pa' mi pues te la debo
Oigame, cristiano
Que mete pie y da la mano
Tu quieres inventar con calde', aquí vamos
Por este negrito tu estas cobrando mas
Tu no escribes, tu lo que haces es reciclar
Un poquito a este, otro poquito al otro
Si no se dan cuenta, fabuloso
Si tu eres cobarde, no te guille 'e guapachoso
Usted tiene socotroco pero manda a otro
No venga con aventura de película italiana
Yo soy criao' en la metropolitana
Cambumbo de noche, cambumbo por la mañana
Que no le teme a la resolana
Tu has mamao' mas bicho de bichote...
Que las nenas en la historia de el lucky...
Tu eres sammy the bull, no john gotti...
Tu entendiste bien, dale pa' atrás disc-jockey...
Un chin-chin de guasikoki a la calderoski...
Oye, tony toca!
Tony toca!
Tony toca!
Oye, esta cabron!
Que la gente te desee que las cosas te salgan mal!
Y tengan que vivir!
Con que las cosas te salgan bien!
Tony toca, y calderón se puso las botas!
Jajajajajajajajaja!
Diss Track for Hector El Bambino
Tego Calde'!
Hey!
Tony play!
Tony play!
Tony play!
Release what you have in the cheeks!
Don't say it's in the drawer!
Ask for the blessing that your dad is back, kid
I don't sell drugs or do robberies, but I'm still a thug
The discordant note, the piece of the puzzle
And I walk in the most confident way
Here comes the one who kills quietly
Beware of the calm ones
They are the most cursed
Streetwise since I was a kid
I was never a pushover
To knock me down, ___________
To arrive all alone
I don't need a crew
There are plenty of groups, fights, and money
Talk to my face like a real man
Hey, we are the tough guys
I repeat again
May fear's mother be with you
And the one who betrays you
I go against all your informants
Don't talk so much nonsense, bring it as it is, my friend
Because you don't even believe it yourself
You flipped the switch
Don't act dumb
If it wasn't for me, then I owe you
You flipped the switch
Don't act dumb
If it wasn't for me, then I owe you
You flipped the switch
Don't act dumb
If it wasn't for me, then I owe you
You flipped the switch
Don't act dumb
If it wasn't for me, then I owe you
Listen, Christian
Who extends a hand and shakes
You want to mess with Calde, here we go
You're charging more for this little black man
You don't write, you just recycle
A little to this one, a little to the other
If they don't notice, fabulous
If you're a coward, don't act tough
You have a big mouth but send someone else
Don't come with Italian movie adventures
I was raised in the city
Dancing at night, dancing in the morning
Not afraid of the sun
You've sucked more big shots than...
The girls in the history of the lucky...
You're Sammy the Bull, not John Gotti...
You got it right, go back, disc-jockey...
A little cheers from Guasikoki to Calderoski...
Hey, Tony play!
Tony play!
Tony play!
Hey, this is tough!
May people wish you bad luck!
And have to live!
With things going well for you!
Tony play, and Calderón is having a blast!
Hahahahahahahahaha!