Yo…
Esto es pa’ ti
Pa’ ti…
Pa’ ti…
Y pa’ aquel
De mil maneras mueren gente
Se paciente, Llego el demente
A DJ Eric represento y por La Industria yo doy muerte
Implanto rumbos, Si salen guapo yo le zumbo
Al que quiera inventar le digo no como Mutombo
Numero uno
Escojo al Bebe por ser el mas fatulo
Si se pone rudo, Le empujo la nueve por el culo
Tu no cantas, La decepciones ya son tantas
Cambia de cancha Porque a mi publico le cansa
Numero dos
What’s up pa? Notty Boy
Guerrero, Merenguero, Sigue siendo el mismo Toy
Vaquerito, Tranquilito, Tu solito
Me cuenta que en Jamaica te dejaste dar deito
Bandolero, el tonto de la voz del trueno
Lo comercial es personal desde el principio
Pendejo numero tres
Lirical suplex para aquel que cuque
La Industria manda, Y no acepta ratas como el Duke
Vete tranquila
Si quieres guerra vuelve y tira
Que el veneno que tengo
Sube tablas como el Nintendo
Numero cuatro
Ritma con…
Alberto Style, Cantante disque criminal
Criminal es el macho
Que te rompe el culo toda las noche, pato
Entro en desorden, Camarógrafo no me estorben
Mientra tu sigues explorando tus fantasías con Ozzie, He
Se ve en tu cara, El mismo enfoque
De que te pasa a las cambiadas con Maicol y Manuel
Pues, Ya lo sabes, Evitas los comentarios
O sentiras el impacto de mi nudillos en tu boca, Loca
Numero cinco
Se la dedico al anormal, De Forest Gump, Camaleón
El tonto que se fuma un blunt
Despues termina en la Quince vestio de maricon
And DJ Negro, baja el ego
Se sincero
Acepta que DJ Eric te puso a hacer dinero
Cuando sepan, Tus protectores que no hace ritmos
De seguro con la demanda te haran un exorcismo
De mil maneras mueren gente
Se paciente, Llego el demente
A DJ Eric represento y por La Industria yo doy muerte
Implanto rumbos, Si salen guapo yo le zumbo
Al que quiera inventar le digo no como Mutombo
Yeah
Yo… (1998)
Esto es pa’ ti (This is murder…)
Pa’ ti…
Pa’ ti…
Y pa’ aquel
Alberto Style lo que quiere es…
Calle, Calle, Calle…
Ese maricon, Yeah…
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Muerte 4 Lyrics English
Me…
This is for you
Pa ‘ti …
Pa ‘ti …
And why
One thousand ways die people
Be patient, the demented arrived
A DJ Eric Represent and by the industry I kill
Implant Rumbos, if they come out handsome, I zoomed
Who wants to invent I say no as a mutombo
Number one
I choose the baby for being the faster
If he gets rude, I pushed the nine in the #ss
You do not sing, disappointments are already so many
Change from court because to my public tombs
Number two
What’s up pa? Notty Boy.
Warrior, merenguero, is still the same toy
Cowgrow, tranquil, your little
He tells me that in Jamaica you let you give a bad
Bandolero, the fool of the thunder’s voice
The commercial is personal from the beginning
Pendejo number three.
Lirical suplex for the one that cuke
The industry commands, and does not accept rats like Duke
Go easy
If you want war, come back and pull
That the poison that I have
Upload tables like the nintendo
Number four
Ritma with …
Alberto Style, singer Criminal disque
Criminal is the male
That breaks your #ss all night, duck
I enter disarray, cameraman do not hinder me
While you are still exploring your fantasies with Ozzie, I have
He looks on your face, the same approach
That happens to those changed with Maicol and Manuel
Well, you already know, you avoid comments
Or you will feel the impact of my knuckles in your mouth, crazy
Number five
I dedicate it to abnormal, from Forest Gump, chameleon
The fool who smokes a blunt
Then ends in the fifteenth dress of Maricon
And black dj, lower the ego
Be sincere
Accept that DJ Eric put you to make money
When you know, your protectors who do not rhythms
Of insurance with demand will make you an exorcism
One thousand ways die people
Be patient, the demented arrived
A DJ Eric Represent and by the industry I kill
Implant Rumbos, if they come out handsome, I zoomed
Who wants to invent I say no as a mutombo
Yeah.
I … (1998)
This is for you (this is murder …)
Pa ‘ti …
Pa ‘ti …
And why
Alberto Style what he wants is …
Street, street, street …
That Maricon, Yeah …
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