(Luz Solar 2!)
Headknockers!
Esta es la tecnología
Más avanzada, de la música!
(Uh-huh)
Yeah-Yeah!
History in the making!
(That’s right!)
And we proceed
To give you what you need!
(N-O-TT-Y!)
Tu por qué me provoca
Tu combo que te equivoca
Tengo la roca como roca
Pa’ partirte la boca
Nadie me toca
Son balas locas
Tu por qué me provoca
Tu combo que te equivoca
Tengo la roca como roca
Pa’ partirte la boca
Nadie me toca
Son balas locas
Yeah!
Yeah!
I’ma kill listen real thugs que no vacilan
Probablemente terminan haciendo ira
Tengo un combo de trigger happy n#gg#s
Si te pillan
Te acribillan a plena luz del día, cabron
I know you
But you ain’t nobody
(Nobody…)
Vives aparentando
Like if you party party
Usted no es tapo
Usted es un sato, lambón
Bocón
Sigue abusando de tu imaginación
Pa’ que sientas como lo daño
Tumbo el engaño
Si tu has matao
Ha sido mas que en el baño
No escribo estupideces
Como el loco ese
Mientras más me lo mamas, mas me crece
Lo mío suena y lo tuyo desaparece
Toma, agárrame el bicho
El premio que te merece
Aprende a hacerlo como los criminales
Cejon, Pola y el Notty, los anormales
Tu por qué me provoca
Tu combo que te equivoca
Tengo la roca como roca
Pa’ partirte la boca
Nadie me toca
Son balas locas
Tu por qué me provoca
Tu combo que te equivoca
Tengo la roca como roca
Pa’ partirte la boca
Nadie me toca
Son balas locas
Que me vendan
Llegó el bellaco nene invicto
Que rompe los records de ventas
Yo guerreo desde los ’90
Y no me han matao ni con la Punto.40
Y averdura
El que con AK los tritura
Los hace picadura
Y los tira pa’ la basura
Un Bebé quiso tirarse la aventura
Y lo tengo recogiendo latas por Buenaventura
Real, real
Soy dueño de un flow letal
Dicen que no
Pero se empezaron a mear
Volvió la Era de la Tiraera
A mi cel no me llamen pa’ arreglar
El hijo de puta
El que compró por gran puta
En mi Voltaje, to’ se electrocutan
Mono sabe el palo que trepa
Guindense del mío y el Pola los ejecuta
Tu por qué me provoca
Tu combo que te equivoca
Tengo la roca como roca
Pa’ partirte la boca
Nadie me toca
Son balas locas
Tu por qué me provoca
Tu combo que te equivoca
Tengo la roca como roca
Pa’ partirte la boca
Nadie me toca
Son balas locas
Yeah!
Yeah!
Headknockers!
Esta es la tecnología
Más avanzada, de la música!
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Balas Locas Lyrics English
(Sunlight 2!)
Headknockers!
This is technology
More advanced, music!
(UH-HUH)
Yeah-Yeah!
History in the Making!
(That’s right!)
And we proceed
To Give You What You Need!
(N-O-TT-Y!)
You why it causes me
Your combo that is wrong
I have the rock as a rock
Pa ‘break your mouth
No one touches me
They are crazy bullets
You why it causes me
Your combo that is wrong
I have the rock as a rock
Pa ‘break your mouth
No one touches me
They are crazy bullets
Yeah!
Yeah!
I’ma kill listen real thugs that do not hesitate
They probably end up making anger
I have a Trigger Happy n#gg#s combo
If they catch you
They riddle you in broad daylight, you b#stard
I know you
But you ain’t nobody
(Nobody …)
You live appearing
Like if you party
You are not tapo
You are a sato, Lambón
Bocón
Keep abusing your imagination
So you feel like harm
Tumbo the deception
If you have kill
It has been more than in the bathroom
I don’t write stupidities
Like the madman that
The more it breasts, the more it grows
Mine sounds and yours disappears
Take, hold on the bug
The prize that deserves you
Learn to do it as criminals
Cejon, Pola and the Notty, the abnormal
You why it causes me
Your combo that is wrong
I have the rock as a rock
Pa ‘break your mouth
No one touches me
They are crazy bullets
You why it causes me
Your combo that is wrong
I have the rock as a rock
Pa ‘break your mouth
No one touches me
They are crazy bullets
They sell me
The Bellaco Nene undefeated arrived
That breaks sales records
I guess from the ’90s
And they have not kill me or with the point.40
And damages
The one with AK crushed
He makes them bite
And he throws them for the garbage
A baby wanted to throw the adventure
And I have it collecting cans for Buenaventura
Real, real
I own a lethal flow
They say no
But they started pissing
The era of the tyraera returned
They don’t call me pa ‘fix
The son of a b#tch
The one who bought for great wh#re
In my voltage, they are electrocuting
Mono knows the stick that climbs
Guindense of mine and the Pola executes them
You why it causes me
Your combo that is wrong
I have the rock as a rock
Pa ‘break your mouth
No one touches me
They are crazy bullets
You why it causes me
Your combo that is wrong
I have the rock as a rock
Pa ‘break your mouth
No one touches me
They are crazy bullets
Yeah!
Yeah!
Headknockers!
This is technology
More advanced, music!
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
MC Ceja Lyrics – Balas Locas