Uh-huh…
Guess who’s back m#th*rf#ck*r…
Bling bling…
Hahaha…
Check me right here, y’all…
Yo…
Luciano, el cangri, el liricoso y baja panty
Sacándola del parque como Derek Jeter de los Yankees
So que, deja el fronteo, pendejo, fekero
Tu sabes que te apago cada vez que tiro lo nuevo, punk
Soy cantante, productor, dirigente, jugador
Del ajedrez el profesor, de este genero productor
Mejor rapeador, mayor calificador
De los sistemas computarizados el mas dominador
Alto honor, creador del Boogie Down latino
Escribo, compilo y sale la música con el mas Caviar sonido
Tu lo sabes, DJ Nelson a mi lado azotando
Scratchando, mezclando, matando
Y como que siempre aplastando
Falsos profetas, el buen camino es el que manda
Cava-Gatillo por eso te canta
Todos ya saben que tengo la maña
Que tengo la fuerza
Que tengo el estilo
Un poco de music para tus oídos
Todo que el mundo que esta conmigo
Por humilde y bien sencillo
So, deja el fronteo, pendejo, fekero
Tu sabes que te apago cada vez que tiro lo nuevo, punk
Deja el fronteo, pendejo, fekero
Cálmate, evita beef, m#th*rf#ck*r, y’all
Once again
I’m doing a K.O. with my flow, so
Everybody bounce ‘cuz I do it like “Whoa!”
I’m keeping it real, Done
Straight out from Puerto Rico
To worldwide and
For all my latin american people
Word is bond, Mr. Cava
Take it over like a storm
All over the planet
My lyrics making panic
I’ma get it son
Luciano is the Chosen One
Want to prove?
The whole universe
It’s better alert and guns
I got you wallet, and with a song
Like Biggie “Dead Wrong”
m#th*rf#ck*r, what!?
The track is too black, too strong
DJ Nelson, puso el bicho en el flow
¿Y tu crees que hay competencia?
m#th*rf#ck*r, hell no!
Regresa el cocorote
Aplastando soplapote
Que hablan mucha mierda pero no echan un pie al bote
En tarima
Soy el rey de lírica y de rima
El mas apoyado hasta con toas las chicas finas, so
Deja el fronteo, pendejo, fekero
Tu sabes que te apago cada vez que tiro lo nuevo, punk
Deja el fronteo, pendejo, fekero
Tu sabes que te apago cada vez que tiro lo nuevo, son
Deja el fronteo, pendejo, fekero
Tu sabes que te apago cada vez que tiro lo nuevo, punk
Deja el fronteo, pendejo, fekero
Tu sabes que te apago cada vez que tiro lo nuevo, son
Deja el fronteo…
(That’s right baby!)
(Lucciano) Fekero
(DJ Nelson) Deja el fronteo…
Pendejo (Worldwide)
Deja el fronteo…
(La Confrontación)
Haha…
Yo…
D.J. Nelson
(Check me right here)
Mr. Luciano
(Twenty-O-Two)
El caballote lírical
(Twenty-O-Two)
(Word up, baby)
(Millennium)
Uh-huh…
Uh-huh…
New York, Puerto Rico
(All the voices all over the world)
Worldwide, son
(Universe…)
Uh-huh…
La Confrontación…
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Deja El Fronteo Lyrics English
Uh-huh …
Guess Who’s Back m#th*rf#ck*r …
Bling bling …
Hahaha …
Check Me Right Here, Y’all …
Me…
Luciano, El Cangri, the Liricoso and Lower Panty
Taking it out of the park as Derek Jeter of the Yankees
So, leave the border, #ssh#l#, fekero
You know that I turn out every time I throw the new, punk
I am a singer, producer, leader, player
Of chess the teacher, of this gender producer
Best rapador, greater qualifier
Of computerized systems the most dominator
High honor, creator of the Boogie Down Latino
I write, I compile and leave the music with the most caviar sound
You know, DJ Nelson by my side whipping
Scratching, mixing, killing
And as always crushing
False prophets, the good path is the one who commands
Cava-trigger That’s why you sing
Everyone already know that I have the dorm
I have the strength
That I have the style
A little music for your ears
All that the world that is with me
By humble and very simple
So, leave the border, #ssh#l#, fekero
You know that I turn out every time I throw the new, punk
Leave the border, #ssh#l#, Fekero
Calm down, avoid beef, m#th*rf#ck*r, y’all
Eleven again.
I’m Doing A K.O. with my flow, so
Everybody Bounce ‘CUZ I DO IT LIKE “WHOA!”
I’m Keeping It Real, Done
Straight Out from Puerto Rico
To Worldwide And.
For All My Latin American People
Word is Bond, Mr. Cava
Take It Over Like Storm
All Over the Planet
My Lyrics Making Panic
I’m get it are
Luciano Is The Chosen One
Want To Provide?
The Whole Universe
It’s Better Alert and Guns
I GOT YOU WALLET, AND WITH A SONG
Like Biggie “Dead Wrong”
m#th*rf#ck*r, what!?
The TRACK IS TOO BLACK, TOO STRONG
DJ Nelson, put the bug on the flow
And you think there is competition?
m#th*rf#ck*r, Hell No!
Return the cocorote.
Crushing soplapote.
Who talk a lot of sh#t but they do not put a foot to the boat
In Tarmia
I am the king of lyric and rhyme
The most supported up with touches fine girls, so
Leave the border, #ssh#l#, Fekero
You know that I turn out every time I throw the new, punk
Leave the border, #ssh#l#, Fekero
You know that I turn out every time I throw the new, they are
Leave the border, #ssh#l#, Fekero
You know that I turn out every time I throw the new, punk
Leave the border, #ssh#l#, Fekero
You know that I turn out every time I throw the new, they are
Leave the breeze …
(That’s Right Baby!)
(Lucciano) Fekero
(DJ Nelson) leaves the boundary …
PENDEJO (Worldwide)
Leave the breeze …
(Confrontation)
Haha…
Me…
DJ. Nelson.
(Check Me Right Here)
Mr. Luciano.
(Twenty-o-Two)
The lyrical horse
(Twenty-o-Two)
(Word Up, Baby)
(Millennium)
Uh-huh …
Uh-huh …
New York, Puerto Rico
(All The Voices All Over The World)
Worldwide, Son.
(Universe …)
Uh-huh …
The confrontation …
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
Cavalucci Lyrics – Deja El Fronteo