6669’s R.I.P. Letra – Al Safir

Los veo to resentidos
Cuando intentan joder conmigo
Con palabras o con colmillos
Incisivo como cuchillo

No estoy para juegos me llamas luego
Tos’ esos raperos con los{?} talegueros
Se podrán montar pero yo primero
Si lo sacas a la calle puta te lo entierro

Y estos putos perros, samurai, guerrero
{?}en rigor desde noche de enero
Conocimiento, como tu abuelo
Los ojos fríos como bloque de hielos

Se lo meto a pelo se lo echo en la espalda
Desde aquel invierno no he podido olvidarla
Yo se que ya es hielo, que le da a la farla
Que me tuvo muerto mientras dabas palmas

Claro que he fallado padre, van dos
Sabes que si ficho pillo pa’algo{?}
Soy un genio loco como Van Gogh
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6669’s R.I.P. Lyrics English

I see them resentful
When they try to f#ck with me
With words or with fangs
Incisive as a knife

I’m not for games you call me later
Coughs’ those rappers with the {?} Talgueras
You can ride but first
If you get it to the street wh#re I entered it

And these f#cking dogs, samurai, warrior
{?} in rigor since January night
Knowledge, like your grandfather
Cold eyes as a ice block

I put it in hair I miss it on the back
From that winter I have not been able to forget it
I know that it is already ice, which gives La Farla
Who had me died while you gave palms

Of course I have failed father, they are two
You know if Fico Pillo Pa’algo {?}
I am a crazy genius like Van Gogh
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6669’s R.I.P.