Majestic

L undertaker climbs up full and blows the breakers
You all have pictures of me on your wallpaper
I've been a millionaire since I was 19
And I deposit 25 thousand pesos every Thursday...
Hey buddy, clean the studio and pass the brush
I'm going to rent it to store all the millions
Jump over the fence, does Chata have a vice?
He goes out on the street and everyone shouts at him: ñengo you're a pig!!
You're useless and looking for a way to measure up to me
You need like 100 companies to destroy me
You don't have a gun, much less full in my vocabulary
You say you're street but haven't even seen a donkey in the stable
You know what I'm talking about
Reality makes you complex
The supposed hustlers are all driving old cars
I told the jokers to come at me with the best
If I sweep ñengo, I won't even start the engines
Don't get frustrated
I know you're broke and making adjustments
But there's no excuse for wearing fake clothes
I give away
You've been around for 10 years and haven't hit a lick
I hit licks, I have a gun and I also pull the trigger!!
Full records... full fake
They all have empty waists
They don't have a Beretta, much less lyrics in their notebooks
Listen Chata, they put up 200 for me to sign
And I told your boss to **** off, that was in your face
Take it easy... here's your promotional breaker
You'll never make it and you've even recorded with Don
It's not a threat, I point you out and encapsulate the fat
I grab the short one to enter the square
I live this movie
I crush them every time I write
You call me a doll... mmm...!! should I continue?
I have a lot of crew... I have a lot of chicks, a lot of cash
A high probability that you'll die tomorrow
That you'll commit suicide, learn that my strength is immeasurable
Write on a paper: I love the crew, ñengo says goodbye!
Don't mess with my perception, it has you hearing voices
And the prince like a category twelve hurricane
I climb for full records, I empty your machine
And tomorrow they'll have ñengo with the bucket and the mop
Full of broken, here's your lottery ticket
I deal among the monga connected with the coconut ones
Explain to me how to dismantle them
Feel the gun and let's go for another one!!!
This is the fabri!...
Armed and dangerous what? if you're all scared
How am I going to shut down ñengo if the guy is already shut down
He's been on the street for 10 years looking to see who records him
You're all a bunch of ****, the only one worth anything is Yaga
Old clothes, here from the crew that doesn't back down
You shouldn't be snoring with those damn boots
Whether it's the snail comb or the color, it's always the same
With the same theme 15 times, yampi change the rhythm!!
I'm on fire you know what sometimes makes me feel sorry
That you make so many songs but never get played
I know sometimes I'm wrong but it doesn't seem to me
That you'll hear this song for like 5 months
I hit them, they spread in the street and I party
You know who I am, the millionaire from Palma
The one from Quintana, the one from Manuela
The one from peace, the one from war
If you don't shut up, I'll be the one to shut you up
Hey memo
These people are asking me for relief
Oh that one pirated, daddy here's the new song
Jaime let's go to the printer, I'll drop by the bronze
The full records shirts and below may they rest in peace
Cosculluela speaking:
Rest in peace full records
Much respect to all those neighborhoods, all those projects, those people from Bayamón
Hey ñengo! I've helped you a thousand times, I've lent you money a thousand times
I've featured you in my videos and this is the last time I help you, got it!
Because this stupid beef you started, you looked for a little fight there but man that's
Pig stuff, you're useless and in the street you're a miserable...
Correa speaking:
Quintana, Manuela, San José, Murutungo, Las Monjas, Las Margaritas,
El Mirador, Las Casas, Cantera, La William, Canales, La Perla, Monte
Tierra, Guanamato, El Koki, Villa Kennedy, El Toa, Sellé, El Prado,
La Andalia, Monteatillo, Sabana Bajo, Torre Sabana, Caguas, Usco,
Monte Pal, Ponce, Villa Palmera.
We are a bunch... hey ñengo! you're a pig, my brother
You scheduled with us, ate with us, lived with us and then you diss us
But you know what? you're useless, my brother, you're not a man, you have no street
Buddy! **** you and **** your mother
We have power without ******* full records
We're on fire, we're going to crash the company if they lick
Sincerely, Correa... calm down! ahaha