One-Two
Freestyle
Yo!
Yeah Yo!
What!
Haha!
We got it down for the New Millenium, Yo!
Ughn! (Ughn!)
Check y’all right here!
Yo!
Profesionales, dementes criminales
En guatauba Two G’s con tormentas liricales
Huracanes musicales, cantantes mortales
Llevando el mensaje, para los que son reales
Que saben, que estos puercos asquerosos
Nunca llegaran a este nivel tan poderoso
Hablar de mi, solo me hace mas famoso
Jodios locos, mueran por envidiosos
Ellos decian, que tenian la babilla
Tanto que nadaron para morirse en la orilla
Ellos dijeron, que tenian el backeo
Tanto boconeo y son un chorro de pendejos
Ellos decian, que tenian la babilla
Tanto que nadaron para morirse en la orilla
Ellos dijeron, que tenian el backeo
Tanto nebuleo y son un chorro de pendejos
Soy un mafioso con el talento de cantante
So puedo secuestrarte, amarrarte y torturarte
Masacrarte, con un poco de mi arte
Demostrarte como Guatauba hace escante
Por todas partes, conexiones importantes
Buffete de abogados que backean a los gangster
Lirica asesina que activa a todas las yales
For Mr. Lucci, so Manolo ya tu sabes
Ellos decian, que tenian la babilla
Tanto que nadaron para morirse en la orilla
Ellos dijeron, que tenian el backeo
Tanto boconeo y son un chorro de pendejos
Ellos decian, que tenian la babilla
Tanto que nadaron para morirse en la orilla
Ellos dijeron, que tenian el backeo
Tanto nebuleo y son un chorro de pendejos
Siempre que yo canto salgo dando apagones
A f#cking fake MCs, mamones productores
Que, quieren guerra, pues yo saco mi perra
Y no hay tregua, para ti con quien tu vengas
So, no pretenda y mejor entiendas
Cavalogia es la ley del tercer planeta
Esto es en serio, no es nigun misterio
La musica de este genio es para el nuevo milenio
Ellos decian, que tenian la babilla
Tanto que nadaron para morirse en la orilla
Ellos dijeron, que tenian el backeo
Tanto boconeo y son un chorro de pendejos
Ellos decian, que tenian la babilla
Tanto que nadaron para morirse en la orilla
Ellos dijeron, que tenian el backeo
Tanto nebuleo y son un chorro de pendejos
Tu criterio, lo envio al cementerio
Prosigo azotando, construyendo mi imperio
Con el promedio de la AK-47
Liricalmente te llenamos de boquetes
So, no inventes, tu no puedes con mi flow
Can’t f#ck with my style yo, y’all n#gg#z know
Mr. Lucci, from New York to Puerto Rico
Representando de corazón for all my people, Yo
Ellos decian, que tenian la babilla
Tanto que nadaron para morirse en la orilla
Ellos dijeron, que tenian el backeo
Tanto boconeo y son un chorro de pendejos
Ellos decian, que tenian la babilla
Tanto que nadaron para morirse en la orilla
Ellos dijeron, que tenian el backeo
Tanto nebuleo y son un chorro de pendejos
Yo!
Guatauba 2000
Taking over
Haha!
Latin-American!
Uhgn!
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Ellos Decian Lyrics English
One-Two.
Freestyle
Me!
Yeah me!
Que!
Haha!
We Got It Down For The New Millenium, Me!
Ughn! (Ughn!)
Check Y’All Right here!
Me!
Professionals, demented criminals
In Guatauba Two G’s with ligric storms
Hurricanes Musical, Mortal Singers
Carrying the message, for those who are real
Who know, that these disgusting pigs
They will never reach this powerful level
Talk about me, it just makes me more famous
Crazy f#cking, they die by envious
They say, they had the pawn
So much that they swam to die in the shore
They said, they had the backing
Both Boconeo and are a jet of #ssh#l#s
They say, they had the pawn
So much that they swam to die in the shore
They said, they had the backing
Both nebule and are a jet of #ssh#l#s
I am a mobster with the talent of singer
I can kidnap you, tie and torture you
Massacrarte, with a little bit of my art
Show you as a guatauca makes escute
Everywhere, important connections
Lawyer Buffet Backean to Gangster
Murderous lyrics that activates all yales
For Mr. Lucci, So Manolo and you know
They say, they had the pawn
So much that they swam to die in the shore
They said, they had the backing
Both Boconeo and are a jet of #ssh#l#s
They say, they had the pawn
So much that they swam to die in the shore
They said, they had the backing
Both nebule and are a jet of #ssh#l#s
Whenever I sing I go giving blackouts
f#cking Fake Mcs, Mammoons Producers
Who, want war, because I take my dog
And there is no truce, for you with whom you come
So, do not intend and better understand
Cavalogia is the law of the third planet
This is serious, it is not nigun mystery
The music of this genius is for the new millennium
They say, they had the pawn
So much that they swam to die in the shore
They said, they had the backing
Both Boconeo and are a jet of #ssh#l#s
They say, they had the pawn
So much that they swam to die in the shore
They said, they had the backing
Both nebule and are a jet of #ssh#l#s
Your criterion, I send it to the cemetery
I continue hitting, building my empire
With the average of the AK-47
Lirically we fill you with gaps
So, do not invent, you can not with my flow
Can not f#ck with my style me, y’all n#gg#z know
Mr. Lucci, from New York to Puerto Rico
Representing from heart for All My People, I
They say, they had the pawn
So much that they swam to die in the shore
They said, they had the backing
Both Boconeo and are a jet of #ssh#l#s
They say, they had the pawn
So much that they swam to die in the shore
They said, they had the backing
Both nebule and are a jet of #ssh#l#s
Me!
Guatauca 2000.
Taking over
Haha!
Latin-American!
Uhgn!
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
Cavalucci Lyrics – Ellos Decian