Me Alegro de Su Odio (2013)

2013

It's my turn, I don't change course, I'm still nocturnal
I knock them down with lyrics, I always do it jumbo
Very big, gigantic, to keep the position
If you lack flow, I'll lend you some, I have plenty of it, I'll take it away if it gets in my way

I don't owe anyone, that's why no one charges me
They criticize my works for the content
He doesn't give a damn if I smoke a fucking kilo
I don't ask for anything from them, I'm just looking after my own thing
Nothing you say will change what I say

You're still fucked up and you're really pissed off
All your comments fit in your little ass
You talk through your ass, that's why you screw up
You never show your face to us, to the Chile that you are made of water
You rinse your mouth with a liter of mucus
So much sucking leaves us with dry balls

I'm glad that your hate gives me inspiration
To continue doing fair and write another song
Out of frustration I keep making money
Damn bunch of assholes, there's a reason we're the bosses

I'm glad that your hate gives me inspiration
To continue doing fair and write another song
Out of frustration I keep making money
Damn bunch of assholes, there's a reason we're the bosses

Of course, they are pure assholes
They throw, they throw, shit but they run right away
They set it on fire, but when I arrive
In short, I turn them off, I hit them and I lower their ego
Because it's my decision, motherfucker, to be a dick
I was great at flow and dirty rhymes
I hope you understand, you better get lost
The more you throw at me, the more my rap sells

And even if what I say sounds like a jerk
I'm telling you, buddy, get on with it
Because I get inspired by the things that happen to me
About life, the street and the envious pandas
If I'm a real pirate, everyone already knows it
Fuckers don't even bother, get to the gaver
I know I tease you for being better at this
And because I show it in the notebook and on the platform

I'm glad that your hate gives me inspiration
To continue doing fair and write another song
Out of frustration I keep making money
Damn bunch of assholes, there's a reason we're the bosses

I'm glad that your hate gives me inspiration
To continue doing fair and write another song
Out of frustration I keep making money
Damn bunch of assholes, there's a reason we're the bosses

Don't be an asshole, wow, I know you looking at me
Auuummm, but I don't watch you
'I'm watching your old lady, how I make her smile
He's already ready to enter the song, for the photo with the Big One
Oh shit he already got jealous and that's even though I sing
Calm down, listen to the bear, I'm acting like a bear
Cheater, the most scandalous
I can't be very cute because I destroy them
Just like all the fuckers sucking my dick

Oh my God, take them out of my way
And if I eliminate them, that would be their destiny
Damn cretins, they always throw shit
And they say they are your friends
But be on the alert, I'm protected
They say that 'so well gone, known everywhere
And in the chant is the pow pow, it's my meow meow
Go move your ass, put on a show, you how

I'm glad that your hate gives me inspiration
To continue doing fair and write another song
Out of frustration I keep making money
Damn bunch of assholes, there's a reason we're the bosses

I'm glad that your hate gives me inspiration
To continue doing fair and write another song
Out of frustration I keep making money
Damn bunch of assholes, there's a reason we're the bosses