Baby Rasta y Gringo
Representando a Puerto Rico
En La ciudad Que No Duerme
Nelson
¿Que carajo es eso?
Soooooo! Raaaaa!
Llegó la hora
Para este cantante Pola
Que te parece si te golpeo como una gran bola
Porque te picaré en mil pedazos
Y te dejare tirado en tu propio canto
Respeta, para que no te rompa los dientes
No todo el mundo corre con la misma suerte
Mi voz decide si respira o te mueres
Y vela, que con mi corillo no te reviente
Lito, socio mi’hijo, no te metas en líos
No te conviene ser mi enemigo
Porque tengo mi corazón bien frio
Y es para darle muerte a mis enemigos
El rey de Reyes, el mas buscado por su delito
En tu Masacre de MC’s salí yo vivo
En esta guerra tu estas de agregao’
Tonto sobrao, no sabes con quien te has dao’
Preguntale a Polaco quien carajo soy
Que a los puercos como tu yo los mato con mi flow…
Esto es lo que hay
Pa’ aquellos que se creían
Que se la tenian monta’ a Baby Rasta y Gringo
‘tan bien equivocao
Esto es un medio pocillo
De lo que es la producción de nosotros
Hagan buche ahora…
Muchos me quieren ver caer
Y se moriran
Y en su propio intento
En una tumba se quedaran
Van a tener qe pichar pa’ loco
Cuando coja una pistola y te reviente el cholo
Y asi mismo tu tienes tu corillo
Yo tengo el mio y no le importa hacer Ruido
Voy a parar esta maldita guerra
Se me salio por los codos la violencia
Es claro
Aquel cantante que no da el grado
Se siente obligado
A tirarle al qe esta pegado
Todos moriran
Si quieren pelear
No tengo paciencia
Gringo los matara
Muchos me quieren ver caer
Y se moriran
Y en su propio intento
En una tumba se quedaran
Con mi propio estilo
Saco, mato, callo
A los que estan comentando
Pues jura
Que contigo no haga una locura
Te haga picadura
Y te eche a la basura
Todos moriran
Si quieren pelear
No tengo paciencia
Gringo los matara
Salte, quitate
Sino quieres tener problemas
Parate
Cuando Baby Rasta y Gringo azoten
Muchos cantantes se creen
Y no suben
Baby Rasta y Gringo opacan los chamaquitos
Observen como causo mi delito
Todos moriran
Si quieren pelear
No tengo paciencia
Gringo los matara
Muchos me quieren ver caer
Y se moriran
Y en su propio intento
En una tumba se quedaran
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Muchos Me Quieren Ver Caer Lyrics English
Baby Rasta and Gringo
Representing Puerto Rico
In the city that does not sleep
Nelson.
What the f#ck is that?
Soooooo! Raaaaa!
The time arrived
For this singer Pola
What do you think if I hit you like a big ball
Because I’ll pick you up in a thousand pieces
And I’ll leave you lying on your own singing
Respect, so that you do not break your teeth
Not everyone runs with the same luck
My voice decides if you breathe or you die
And sail, that with my corillo do not bow
Lito, partner Mi’hijo, do not get into trouble
It is not good for you to be my enemy
Because I have my heart well cold
And it is to kill my enemies
The King of Kings, the most sought after his crime
In your MC’s massacre I left I live
In this war you are adding ‘
Silly Sobrao, you do not know who you have dao
Ask Polish who f#ck I am
That to pigs like you kill them with my flow …
This is what it is
Pa ‘those who believed
That they had it assembled ‘to Baby Rasta and Gringo
‘So well wrong
This is a half-well
What is the production of us
Make Buche now …
Many want me to see me fall
And they will die
And in his own attempt
In a tomb they will stay
They are going to have qechhar pa ‘crazy
When you take a pistol and the cholo bursts
And so you have your corillo
I have mine and do not mind making noise
I’m going to stop this damn war
I got out of the elbows violence
Is clear
That singer who does not give the degree
He feels obligated
To throw at that this stuck
All Morirran
If you want to fight
I do not have patience
Gringo kill them
Many want me to see me fall
And they will die
And in his own attempt
In a tomb they will stay
With my own style
Sack, Mato, Callo
To those who are commenting
Well, Jura
That with you does not make a madness
It makes you bite
And throw you in the trash
All Morirran
If you want to fight
I do not have patience
Gringo kill them
Salte, take it
But you want to have problems
Stand up
When Baby Rasta and Gringo Azoten
Many singers believe
And do not upload
Baby Rasta and Gringo Opass the Chamaquitos
Observe how my crime caused
All Morirran
If you want to fight
I do not have patience
Gringo kill them
Many want me to see me fall
And they will die
And in his own attempt
In a tomb they will stay
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
Baby Rasta & Gringo Lyrics – Muchos Me Quieren Ver Caer