Careta (remix) (feat. Rochy RD)

Wa wa wa
(What’s up, wa wa wa?)
Ele Ka, turn on the camera right here, I’m not- I’m not moving, you tell me
Hey, look, I took about 16 minutes on this, you know why
I had to send someone to grab something, but listen
Surgeon, I tried to help the kid, like you asked me
But with him, it’s impossible, he’s spoiled, let’s see

I knew that, even if you lose, you’d want to respond
Get it straight, I’m your only way to sound
What government? We’re not in the PRD
Mention your album, not even your investor bought the CD

Why do you take so long to write?
In the end, it’s the same shit, the only thing that changed was the beat
I’m ahead of you, I’m winning in cash and rapping
Your track record doesn’t matter if you’re not hustling
Rochy, they’re looking for you, I’m just praying because
If they stop me, they’ll take a bag of holes

I was in your neighborhood and they gave me a sermon
Watch out if I mess with you, you’re just a clown
I got you in two bars of soap, you didn’t fulfill your legacy
Those who listen to you don’t know what’s happened to you
A flow all discontinued, you’ve got the beard and the big head
Top Dollar signed you because you’re a clone of Lápiz

Where’s what you used to compose? You’re not gonna do it anymore
The donkey wrote his part and told you what to respond
I’ll unmask you, nobody respects you anymore
The noise you made has reduced to my wrist
You sent me three singers to shout at my party
You’re mad because I bought my Jeep with stripes?

That’s what bothers you, I call that envy
That’s why you don’t help your family
Read something from the Bible because you’re giving hints
Because of your addicted singers, you haven’t been able to help Felicio
There he is, in the same tin house still stepping on shoes
And you’re filling the house with junkies

What mask are you talking about? That’s what the kids wear
I put on a black helmet when I brake
You like to slice meat, I prefer to pull the trigger
If you come with a knife, I swear I’ll burn you

What mask are you talking about? That’s what the kids wear
I put on a black helmet when I brake
You like to slice meat, I prefer to pull the trigger
If you come with a knife, I swear I’ll burn you

You’re just jealous because it wasn’t your face that I tattooed
Ah, you think that was random? That was something I planned
CiruMonkey, two rappers I admired
I would’ve been a fool if I had tattooed your face
You still have time to find your reality
Now you’re copying Lito saying you’re the best trap

I’m not from anything and I’ve got the movement on pause
Behind my sound, throwing shade in packs
I’ve told you twice, you’re gonna get pregnant
Not even if you spend a week writing will you beat me
I made it with rap and I’m gonna die with rap
Maybe Chimbala can help you, I can’t

I don’t care if you travel
Nobody’s gonna buy your tour if your partner’s not alive
In New York, in New York, the gangsters are waiting for me
I’m living off rap in the present, I’m not adventuring
You always talk about clothes, should I bring your suitcase?
I’m a gangster, I focus on buying my house

What mask are you talking about? That’s what the kids wear
I put on a black helmet when I brake
You like to slice meat, I prefer to pull the trigger
If you come with a knife, I swear I’ll burn you

What mask are you talking about? That’s what the kids wear
I put on a black helmet when I brake
You like to slice meat, I prefer to pull the trigger
If you come with a knife, I swear I’ll burn you

Rochy!
What’s up, wa wa wa?
Dominican rap is back
CiruMonkey!
Nata Records producing
D Pipo Music
What’s up, Ricky?
The 27
Waldo Calle
El Brailin
Dominican rap is back
CiruMonkey!
CiruMonkey
Hahaha
The White Monkey, ah