Tiraera Pa Los Sapos

Here I go, here I go throwing the toads off the kriller
And Colombia, to the reque and also to the dark reque squirrel
I left you stuck, I knocked you out, I left you stunned, I crushed you
I don't buy it man, you think you're Superman
Well, don't believe so much, we're in the real world not in
The world of fiction, is that your hobby?

El Nigga squeezed the dark one letting him pass by
Dark one, when you're in company you act tough
And when you're alone you shit yourself, haha? Perfect tuning
When I marked 8:40 if you already know that this video
If you say you eat it up and sew it up, it's true

You eat the leftovers I leave and sew up my insides
Who's talking seriously, MC Enyer marking his territory, orio
And now Colombia said Colombia died
They buried him already and I tell you the deceased Colombia
And the deceased Kriller from the toad zone

They act like bosses and in the end they're just clowning around
Here I write and sing in street style, I shoot
And I rhyme in the style of a thug
Forgive me for what I'm going to tell you, but you
Are a bunch of clowns, I don't accept faking
Mine is ugly here I make my own rules
This is my zone? Blessed be Christ who granted me
This gift; don't get cocky
Or else I'll pull out my 9mm and shove it in your face
So you won't be so loud, what good marketing in the style
Of thug life talking to you MC Enyer
Is here marking the league
Sewing it all up. This is for the fans, the haters
Like you, GSK, rot already! You're already marked, retire?