Background
Real G music, nigga
Comuna 4, nigga
Socio ejecutor, nigga
Escenarios rotos son my background
Parties en el ghetto on my downtown
Like B-I-G y la vida G
Siempre con el microphone cargado
Escenarios rotos son my background
Parties en el ghetto on my downtown
Like B-I-G y la vida G
Siempre con el microphone cargado
Forreo como el fucking 50 Cent
Llega Trueno y su' turrazo' pa' romper el club again
Como siempre, haters se me enojan porque mi carita vende
Pero ya no es culpa mía si tu oído es mi cliente
Real hip-hop, fuck cachengue
Yo le pongo azúcar para batir el merengue
Con los duendes, quemando unos verde'
Las luces se apagan, pero los bluntes se prenden, ey
Tengo el fono disconnect
Tirándome unos pasos rompe discotek, yo'
Mamichula, please, forget
Que todo el tiempo pasa, suena tic-toc, tic-toc
Tengo el fono disconnect
Tirándome unos pasos rompe discotek, yo'
Mamichula, please, forget
Que todo el tiempo pasa, suena tic-toc, tic-toc (rra, rra)
Escenarios rotos son my background
Parties en el ghetto on my downtown
Like B-I-G y la vida G
Siempre con el microphone cargado
Escenarios rotos son my background
Parties en el ghetto on my downtown
Like B-I-G y la vida G
Siempre con el microphone cargado
Truenito es el siguiente, ya to' saben que sí
Si subimos al escenario, somos AC/DC
Si yo voy por tu barrio, todos saben de mí
Vos diciendo que en tu crew había G's, pero no vi allí
Yo ni a palo meto mano, igual les gano high, ay
Estoy mirando los dos puentes desde la aeroline
Si venís a darme money, ñeri, that's all right
Soy un hermano perdido de los Jackson 5
Lo grabé, lo saqué, me atreví, ja, yah
Estoy tirando más bombas que un iraquí, ja-ja-ja
Do you wanna be solo un wannabe? (Un wannabe)
Tengo camarón en el camarín
I'm a broke dog, yeah, nigga, smoke that
Por Europa, made in La Boca
Yeah, tengo en la vitrina un par de copa'
Kobe Bryant tira al aro, siempre anota
Escenarios rotos son my background
Parties en el ghetto on my downtown
Like B-I-G y la vida G
Siempre con el microphone cargado
Escenarios rotos son my background
Parties en el ghetto on my downtown
Like B-I-G y la vida G
Siempre con el microphone cargado
Es el Trueno, padre
Music in the blood, en la sangre, wow
One shot, no hay plan B
Ya sabés a dónde estoy, vení a buscarme, yeah
Background
Real G music, nigga
Commune 4, nigga
Executing partner, nigga
Broken stages are my background
Parties in the ghetto on my downtown
Like BIG and the G life
Always with the microphone charged
Broken scenarios are my background
Parties in the ghetto on my downtown
Like BIG and the G life
Always with the microphone charged
I fuck like 50 Cent
Trueno arrives and his 'turrazo' to break the club again
As always, haters get angry at me because my face sells
But it's no longer my fault if your ear is my client
Real hip-hop, fuck cachengue
I add sugar to beat the meringue
With the elves, burning some green ones
The lights go out, but the blunts come on, hey
I have the phone disconnected
Taking a few steps breaks discotek, I'
Mamichula, please, forget
That all the time passes, it sounds tic-toc, tic-toc
I have the phone disconnected
Taking a few steps breaks discotek, I'
Mamichula, please, forget
That all the time passes, it sounds tic-toc, tic-toc (rra, rra)
Broken scenarios are my background
Parties in the ghetto on my downtown
Like BIG and the G life
Always with the microphone charged
Broken scenarios are my background
Parties in the ghetto on my downtown
Like BIG and the G life
Always with the microphone charged
Truenito is next, everyone already knows that it is
If we go on stage, we are AC/DC
If I go through your neighborhood, everyone knows about me
You saying that there were G's in your crew, but I didn't see them there
I don't even give a hand, I might beat them high, oh
I'm looking at the two bridges from the airline
If you come to give me money, ñeri, that's all right
I'm a lost brother of the Jackson 5
I recorded it, I took it out, I dared, ha, yah
I'm dropping more bombs than an Iraqi, ha-ha-ha
Do you wanna be just a wannabe? (A wannabe)
I have shrimp in the dressing room
I'm a broke dog, yeah, nigga, smoke that
For Europe, made in La Boca
Yeah, I have a couple of drinks in the glass case'
Kobe Bryant shoots to the hoop, always scores
Broken scenarios are my background
Parties in the ghetto on my downtown
Like BIG and the G life
Always with the microphone charged
Broken scenarios are my background
Parties in the ghetto on my downtown
Like BIG and the G life
Always with the microphone charged
It's Thunder, father
Music in the blood, in the blood, wow
One shot, no plan B
You already know where I am, I came to look for me, yeah