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Feat Gastam by Tempo - Conspira (original lyric)
La ambición te va a llevar a la ruina
Pina conspira y si conspiras
Vas a sentir el peso de mi ira
Tu corillo tira
Y tu mandas que le tiren al Buddha
Vas a terminar iendo a donde los guardias
A pedirle ayuda
Tan grande y tan bobo
Tempo no anda solo manganzón
El nene de Papi, nah!
Sendo lechón
Buddha te da clases
Y Sony el culo te rompe
Y lo que Gastam ha visto
Es que tus cantantes son fronte
Ninguno me impresiona
(Nah!)
¿Que Buddhas Family no es quien controla?
(Aja!)
Por que la nebula se monta sola
Y estoy apuntando con un láser
A Pina a Lito y al Pola
Uh-Oh...
Oh, no...
Ahora, me toca a mi
Déjense ver tirando
Pero por dentro sienten miedo
Tu mundo de hielo
Lo voy a derretir con fuego
Estas sacando pecho
Tienes vaqueo sorprendente
Por que contra nosotros
Necesitas mas gente
Polaco escúchame
El crack te pone alucinar
Cállate un rato
Pa' que no te tenga que asesinar, chico
Ahora Lito esta frontiando de bichin
Cuando lo que cobra por cantar
Es una oferta de Burger King
Y a ti Pina, cabrón
Te quedan pocos días de vida
Por mandar a tus dos alicates
A tirarle al Buddha
¿No has oído hablar del corillo de Buddha, de casualidad?
¿O es que te estas haciendo el retardao' mental?
Después no quiero arreglo
Nos vamos personal
Y vean que si se daña el genero
No digan que fue por mi
Se los dije a la buenas
Que ya yo tengo mis problemas
No mezclen la música con guerras callejeras
Si estos dos cabrones se oyeran
La mamaera que tuvieron que hacer, de tiraera
No les quedaba mas lírica, que si el culo cagao
¿O es que Tempo tiene a Lito y Pola bien clavao?
Mamen bicho y aguanten el fronte
Y soporten a Tempo
Hagan música
Si fuera personal
Estuvieran muertos los dos
Porque los dos son hijos míos
Y saben que soy el infierno en tu mundo frío
Yo no me asombro
Que un cantante me mire
Por encima de los hombros
Pero si monta nebula
Yo no respondo
Yo soy el Gastam
Ando revelao',
Aunque me vea tranquilo
Mejor dejen el viaje que tienen conmigo
Y mientras siga vivo
Ni tu ni aquel me la montan
Ahora soporta la presión de mi flow
Y sentirás como corta
Y te descontrola Pola
Y hace temblar a Pina
Pongo el control con mi rima
Yo soy lo nuevo en la avenida
Dando de que hablar con mis canciones
Don't f***, mamones
O sentirán a los narcohampones
Entrando en acción
Y aplastando al que se ponga de frente
Y a dos o tres cantantes
Hay que meterle caliente
Feat Gastam by Tempo - Conspira (english translation)
Ambition is going to ruin you
Pina conspires and if you conspire
You will feel the weight of my anger
Your corner shoots
And you command the Buddha to be thrown
You'll end up going to where the guards
To ask for help
So big and so dumb
Tempo does not just walk around
Papi's baby, nah!
Sendo sucker
Buddha teaches you
And Sony's ass breaks you
And what Gastam has seen
Is that your singers are fronte
None impresses me
(Nah!)
That Buddhas Family is not who controls?
(AHA!)
Why the nebula is mounted alone
And I'm aiming with a laser
To Pina to Lito and to Pola
Uh-Oh ...
Oh no...
Now it's my turn
Let yourself be seen pulling
But inside they feel afraid
Your world of ice
I'm going to melt it with fire
You are breastfeeding
You have amazing vaqueo
Because against us
You need more people
Polish listen to me
Crack makes you hallucinate
Shut up for a while
So I do not have to kill you, kid
Now Lito is fronting for bichin
When what you charge for singing
It's an offer from Burger King
And you Pina, you bastard
You have a few days left
For sending your two pliers
To shoot the Buddha
Have you not heard of Buddha's corillo, by chance?
Or is it that you are doing mental retardation?
Then I do not want to fix
We're going personal
And see that if the gender is damaged
Do not say it was because of me
I told them to good
That I already have my problems
Do not mix music with street wars
If these two bastards were heard
The mamaera they had to do, from tiraera
They did not have more lyrical, that if the ass cagao
Or is it that Tempo has Lito and Pola well nailed?
Mamen bicho and hold the border
And support Tempo
Make music
If it were personal
Both were dead
Because both are my children
And they know I'm hell in your cold world
I'm not surprised
Have a singer look at me
Above the shoulders
But if you ride nebula
I do not answer
I am the Gastam
Ando reveals',
Although I see calm
Better leave the trip you have with me
And while I'm still alive
Neither you nor I ride it
Now it supports the pressure of my flow
And you will feel like short
And Pola gets you out of control
And it makes Pina tremble
I put the control with my rhyme
I am the new thing on the avenue
Giving me to talk to my songs
Do not f ***, suckers
Or they will feel the narco-pimples
Taking action
And crushing the one who gets in front
And two or three singers
You have to get hot
Only among all we can make this a better place :)
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