Yo, Cava!
Esta gente se cree que esto se iba a quedar asi?
Mierda es…
Es el Bando Korrupto, m#th*rf#ck*r…
Yeah
Voy yo a tirar la mia
Dicen que to’ los dias se aprende algo nuevo
Hoy aprendi a ver a los de corazon que llevo
Con quién debo andar y con quien no debo
Y ya que tengo los ojos abiertos
Yo, Voy a decirte lo falso y lo cierto
Y, esto quizas a muchos no le agrade
Pero cuеntas claras son las que conservan amistades
Lеs hablare de claro y sere honesto
Que solo juzgue Dios si estoy maldiciendo esto
Les hablare de “Los Tres Bochincheros”
Morenitas envidiosas disfrazadas de raperos
Pa’ coger este chorro ‘e locos
Y picarle a to’s el cuello
Y al que le de persecucion es que le cae el sello
Que le caiga a quien le caiga
Como un f#cking rayo
Y yo no sé porque
Mal de mi hablan, comentan, me tiran, difaman
Me pregunto porque
Muchos no me aguantan
Me envidian, me odian, detestan
La Verdad Siempre Duele
Y cuando la liga no habra quien los consuele
En dedicacion al que quiera hacerme mal
Se bate ahora si hay guerra y funeral – Bang!
Y esta es la verdad, la realidad
“Barraco”, humillarte es mi especialidad
f#cking mente porque eres tierra que no produce
Terminaras “Tirando la Tuya”
Pidiendo en las luces
Porque tu, la guerrita, mamón ya me aburre
¿Que pasa bobolon, mas nada se te ocurre?
Con mi nombre en tu boca te creiste el mas chistoso
¿Ahora que, so puerco? Ya no eres gracioso
Este negocio no es muy competente
Que tenga mucho cuerpo pero poca mente
Y con esa tiraera que eso lo hace cualquiera
No demuestras un carajo y te crees q es rankeaera
Y esta es la verdad, la realidad
Si no tienes voz mi voto, no te de curiosidad
Esta es la que mata y esta vez no es al Gato
Me ifalta un masca-huevo y termino el pugilato
Yo! What’s up pa’? Si tu. el de la gran boca
Tu y que lleva y trae bochinches como cosa loca
Oyete lo ultimo que te contaran de mi
Que a ti y a La Industria, el culo les comí
Y yo no sé porque
Mal de mi hablan, comentan, me tiran, difaman
Me pregunto porque
Muchos no me aguantan
Me envidian, me odian, detestan
Yo! Yo!
Representando
Siempre ando, implantando
Boogie Down Style, por tu mente penetrando
Aplastando, enterrando al otro Bando
La mierda charra ‘e Industria
Que los party estan dañando
Son mas de 30 charros que prosiguen fracasando
Mientras que yo solo poco a poco sigo matando
Mostrando mi talento, a estos cabrones
Que viven en la farsa, impostores
“Lo Que Es Real” prometi que te daria
Ajusta el sistema porque ya viene “Cavalogia”
Dandote, azotandote
Mostrandote que mi cassette
Tiene doble filo
Cortandote, figandote
Ya voy matandote, solo improvisandote
Te imaginas cuando me veas en tarima aplastandote
Puñeta… cabron!
Tu Industria, Suck my Dick
Motherf#ck y’all, fake #ss
Motherf#cking sh#t
Y yo no sé porque
Mal de mi hablan, comentan, me tiran, difaman
Me pregunto porque
Muchos no me aguantan
Me envidian, me odian, detestan
Esto es pa’ que tu…
Y tu f#cking…
Tu y tu f#cking alicate
No se vuelvan a confundir conmigo
Para que carjackeen
Sampleen…
Esperalo pronto: “Cavalogia”
Hagan musica y dejen esa charreria
Yo…
Chorro ‘e alicates
Aguanten presion con “El Bando Korrupto”
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La Verdad Siempre Duele Lyrics English
I, Cava!
These people think this was going to be like this?
sh#t is …
It is the korrupt side, m#th*rf#ck*r …
Yeah
I’m going to throw mine
They say that ‘the days you learn something new
Today I learned to see those of heart that I have
With whom I should walk and with whom I should not
And since I have open eyes
I, I’m going to tell you the false and the truth
And, this maybe many do not like
But whose clear ones are the ones that conserve friendships
LЕS I will talk about clear and be honest
That only God judge if I am curse this
I’ll tell you about “The Three Bochconmen”
Envious brunette disguised as rappers
Pa ‘take this jet’ and crazy
And picar him the neck
And to which you persecution is that the seal falls
Let him fall to whoever falls
As a f#cking beam
And I do not know why
Me talk, comment, throw me, sofam
I wonder why
Many do not hold me up
They envy me, they hate me, they detest
The truth always hurts
And when the league there will be no one who considers them
In dedication to whom you want to do wrong
It beats now if there is war and funeral – Bang!
And this is the truth, reality
“Barraco”, humiliating is my specialty
f#cking mind because you are earth that does not produce
You will finish “pulling yours”
Asking in the lights
Because you, the guerrita, mamon already bores me
What happens Bobolon, but nothing happens?
With my name in your mouth you thought the most funny
Now that, so pork? You are not funny anymore
This business is not very competent
That has a lot of body but little mind
And with that straps that either does that
You do not show a f#ck and you think it is rankeaera
And this is the truth, reality
If you do not have my vote voice, do not curious
This is the one that kills and this time it is not the cat
I do a mask-egg and finish the pugilate
Me! What’s up pa ‘? If you. the one of the great mouth
You and that you carry and bring bulchinches as a crazy thing
Hey the last thing they told you about me
That to you and the industry, the #ss ate them
And I do not know why
Me talk, comment, throw me, sofam
I wonder why
Many do not hold me up
They envy me, they hate me, they detest
Me! Me!
Representing
Always, implanting
BOOGIE DOWN STYLE, for your mind penetrating
Crushing, burying the other side
Charra ‘and industry sh#t
That the party are damaging
They are more than 30 charros that continue failing
While I only little by little I keep killing
Showing my talent, these b#stards
Who live in the farce, impostors
“What is real” Prometi that I would give you
Adjust the system because “Cavavalogia” is coming ”
DANDOTE, SHIRT
Showing that my cassette
It has double edge
Cutting, Figandote.
I’m already killing, just improvised
You imagine when you see me in Tarma Camping you
Punch … Cabron!
Your industry, suck my dick
Motherf#ck Y’all, Fake #ss
Motherf#cking Shit.
And I do not know why
Me talk, comment, throw me, sofam
I wonder why
Many do not hold me up
They envy me, they hate me, they detest
This is for that you …
And your f#cking …
You and your f#cking pliers
They do not confuse me again
For Carjackeen
Sampleen …
Wait for it soon: “cavalogia”
Do music and leave that charrery
Me…
Chorro ‘e pliers
Aguante pressure with “The Korrup Bando”
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Notty Lyrics – La Verdad Siempre Duele
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