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Tiraera a Don Omar by Tempo (original lyric)
Te habla Tempo, Don
No te vas a escapar de mi cabron
Vas a sentir la furia de un leon
Como te va a arrancar el corazon
Tu roncas mucho pero no haces na'
Y por hipocrita te moriras
Lambe-bicho te voy a hacer entender
Que aqui el que manda es Tempo y no Don Omar
Habras sentido el ruido de un 'full' en tu cristal
Cerca, gritandote, diciendote; 'te busco Omar'
Que el miedo se apodere de ti por tu ignorancia
Y que en lo ultimo que escuches
sea el ruido de una ambulancia
De camino al hospital y que el doctor cuando llegue diga...
'el Cuerpo de William Omar Landron llego sin vida'
Se oye triste esa noticia, ¿verdad que se oye triste?
Por lo tanto tu no eres un hombre y deberia escupirte
Y yo que te he sacado aparte y siempre tiraba la buena
Pero ahora voy a hacer un crimen y tu vas a ser la escena
Por hipocrita me hizistes escribir y dedicarte tiempo
Ahora vas a sentir lo que es tener guerra con Tempo
Y no tan solo es guerra es que vamos a enterrarte hondo
Y si tu tienes un combo yo tambien tengo un combo
Don, don, dale Don dale...
Activa a tus mozalbete, vete, y a tus bandoleros, bobo
Te habla Tempo, Don
No te vas a escapar de mi cabron
Vas a sentir la furia de un leon
Como te va a arrancar el corazon
Tu roncas mucho pero no haces na'
Y por hipocrita te moriras
Lambe-bicho te voy a hacer entender
Que aqui el que manda es Tempo y no Don Omar
Jeje, tu estas ahi bobo porque yo me fui de vacaciones
Y usastes mi nombre para alcanzar posiciones
En tus canciones buscastes atraer publico del mio...
Mamandomelo en tus malditas producciones
Se te acabo el reinado William
Volvio David Sanchez el verdadero patron de la familia
Para ti soy usted, 'El Papa de los Pollos'
El que te esta haciendo el favor de cavar tu propio hoyo
¡Te odio, cabron, te odio!
Y si quieres ve al cuartel a rendir tu fuc*** testimonio
Y que te sientes amenazado por esta cancion
Y pidele a los guardias una orden de proteccion
La bendicion a papa, Don
Yo soy la definicion de lo real, Don
Busca quien te defienda o comprate un chaleco anti-bala
Que como quiera te los voy a pegar to's en la cara
Te habla Tempo, Don
No te vas a escapar de mi cabron
Vas a sentir la furia de un leon
Como te va a arrancar el corazon
Tu roncas mucho pero no haces na'
Y por hipocrita te moriras
Lambe-bicho te voy a hacer entender
Que aqui el que manda es Tempo y no Don Omar
[Héctor 'El Father']
Jajajajaja...
Tiraera a Don Omar by Tempo (english translation)
Tempo speaks to you, Don
You will not escape from my bastard
You will feel the fury of a lion
How it will tear your heart
You snore a lot but you do not do na '
And by hypocrite you will die
Lambe-bicho I'll make you understand
That the boss here is Tempo and not Don Omar
You will have felt the noise of a 'full' in your crystal
Nearby, screaming at you, telling you; 'I'm looking for you Omar'
Let fear take hold of you because of your ignorance
And that in the last thing you hear
be the noise of an ambulance
On the way to the hospital and the doctor when he arrives he says ...
'The Body of William Omar Landron came without life'
You hear that news sad, do not you hear it sad?
Therefore you are not a man and should spit on you
And I've taken you apart and always threw the good
But now I'm going to make a crime and you're going to be the scene
By hipocrita you made me write and dedicate time
Now you will feel what it is to have war with Tempo
And it's not just war is that we're going to bury you deep
And if you have a combo I also have a combo
Don, don, give him Don dale ...
Activate your lad, go, and your bandits, bobo
Tempo speaks to you, Don
You will not escape from my bastard
You will feel the fury of a lion
How it will tear your heart
You snore a lot but you do not do na '
And by hypocrite you will die
Lambe-bicho I'll make you understand
That the boss here is Tempo and not Don Omar
Hehe, you're there booby because I went on vacation
And you used my name to reach positions
In your songs you wanted to attract my audience ...
Mamandomelo in your damn productions
William's reign is over
Volvio David Sanchez the true patron of the family
For you I am you, 'The Pope of the Chickens'
The one who is doing you the favor of digging your own hole
I hate you, you bastard, I hate you!
And if you want go to the barracks to surrender your fuc *** testimony
And that you feel threatened by this song
And ask the guards for an order of protection
The blessing to Pope, Don
I am the definition of the real, Don
Look for someone to defend you or buy an anti-bullet vest
That as I want, I'm going to stick them to your face
Tempo speaks to you, Don
You will not escape from my bastard
You will feel the fury of a lion
How it will tear your heart
You snore a lot but you do not do na '
And by hypocrite you will die
Lambe-bicho I'll make you understand
That the boss here is Tempo and not Don Omar
[Hector 'El Father']
Hahaha...
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