Ombe No (Tiraera Pa' Don Omar)
Hector El Father
Ombe No (Diss Track to Don Omar)
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
You bastard, don't come to me with a lie
I put tennis shoes on you when you were barefoot
And now you come to your daddy and snore at him
You can't handle Yankees, much less Tonka
Mamao' so much that I passed my hand to you' you sketched'
And I'm not going to put up with any more fouls from you
Throw a foot in the boat and you'll be kidnapped
What do you want me to break your shit?
I am a tremendous daughter
From Monte Hatillo to Manuela
And if I catch you with the AK (little angel flies)
Don't run so fast, you bastard, you'll wear out the soles
That fighting with me is like a toothache
You are a crazy person
That style of yours I gave it to you
You are cheaper than the sale in the hallway
If you could see how I kneel them down (prrrrra)
You are the king of those I carry in my underwear
Do you remember singing pig when for a fiver
You pawned your green native in Monte Hatillo
They don't even want you in sight of the sea
Daddy, you're a little pig
They caught you with two short ones and you did it with a stick
Why do you pretend if I know which leg you limp on?
I'm going to put your guts in the tar
Kick, you want the primer to read
Stupid kid, you kiss me when I piss
I am your teacher, the one who gave you the homework
A fantasy and the least you get is diarrhea
You're scared, go on, chicken, cackle
Throw a foot in the boat you know ugly Betty
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
If I were you, I would keep quiet
You're talking too much, parrot
Buster, now he's knocking me down
Culonbo
Daddy, I'm going to melt your screen
You snored a lot but it was with my combo
This bastard was the humblest of the flock
Do you remember maraca, when you took it to the cataño?
With a lot of insensitivity and us wiping it off
What a motherfucker, how fame hurt him
When og black turned you on
Do you remember a couple of years ago?
They arrested you on Friday and on Sunday you came out of the bathroom
That you are a bandit
You are a complete fool, you are a fraud
Go down to Puerto Rico to throw yourself down a drain
You are a fool
And you went into the wolf's den
You snore at Disney but come down to Kosovo (to Kosovo)
And leave the gossip to Kobbo
When we catch you, we're going to give you a mahogany bath
Or you forgot that my style lends you
You wouldn't be fifty if I wasn't dr. Dre
I write with lele that I already told it
Because you don't count, why do you write with three?
With so-and-so, with so-and-so, and with that bastard Mario
Tell that charro not to sing
Let him stay working in radio
That the street is hot
And there are many tenants
Or tell him to comment
So you can meet my hitman
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
If you are so brave
I ask you teco
Because in New York you chased me away like a sin
You were afraid that your face would be filled with holes
You even put a vest on the dancers
And this is for all barbershops to put it in
You threw me hold the neighborhood
Daddy, you are a gangster
Don't make me laugh
You look like me
In which we both have a broken heart
You'll be lucky if you get to Pavia alive
This is no longer musical, motherfucker, this is cold-blooded
Give and take as if for Oscar time
From Otoniel of Raelo of Lelo and of Isaiah
When German was the monster in the 65th Infantry
And don't send me orders, you bastard come and don't send me orders
Sing baby, sing baby, and walk along the shore
I've been in this since the days of Pichile and Juande
Since Berto the Indian took her to the big river
Weasel, you're looking for two parts of eja
I have been fighting since the times of Negro and Mario Oreja
Put me down to your combo, my combo won't let me
You snore like a poppy behind bars
And it's simple, when I was talking about trigger
William Omar was an altar boy
I was selling records and you were shitting underwear
Since the times when Baroque took her to Monte Hatillo
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
You are looking for my people to give you
Do you remember when they took your chain off in Llorens?
You came to my house shitting yourself with a plantain
Hector, get me a ticket to Belen
You are a pig daddy, don't be stubborn
You snore when you drink a couple of cokes
I put clean in it and how I stir them
And when I met you, you were a real bastard, you were dressed like a ferro
And now Callayo wants to be Tony Montana
Snoring millions and riding a katana
You threw me in the pearl and in tower savannah
But you took a ticket at 6 in the morning
This is how you want to fight, this is how you want to fuck
I can't give to those I can't see
Come down to Puerto Rico and we'll sew you up
You are a warrior but you are from Mattel
You are scum
And on account of my name you made history
What happened that the perco erased your memory?
Of Carolina you are the most vulgar
You had tennis shoes but they were from glory
(Your feet on the ground your shoes in glory)
You are a copycat say hello to me 47
Go away or I'll peel your bunions
You are so earthly that you don't even live with the 27
That the king pulls
Damn, fucker, pull a cap on me
And don't come and talk to me with attitude
You don't put goats, Madame Calalu
In the tower a couple of cat-peeling cats shouted at me bu'
They were surely your cousins, you sent them
I don't let you, you've seen how I skin them
In Barbosa you didn't shoot and they called you an idiot
(Idiot, idiot, idiot)
What happened? I was there, did you feel threatened?
I threw you in a tower, you saw me piss in your house
You are a gangster, you don't have a bit of a gangster
(You are the king if the one from burger king)
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
Ombe no, you are fighting with the abnormal
Ombe no, I have an arsenal of bullets
Ombe no, they want to kill me with their mouths
You're going to kill me, if you feel like fucking me
I am your boss, let's talk to each other straight
Don't buy me a Dennys, buy your father a house
My children are up to date, you know what it is
Put insurance on yours
You may run out of money
Do you remember when you snored at Wisin in the 90s?
[Don Omar talking:] (But tell me, when you didn't want to get off the bus, what happened? I was alone, I was alone)
Mere lambe bug, you were with my 70 combo
You snore in songs of rifles and 30-caliber combs
But you're an idiot, you moved to sales
Just drink milk, you don't put anything in me
You are ugly and more of a lie than Pinocchio
I wouldn't trade the friendship of a friend of mine for a chick
You're more handsome, asshole, than a law 8 car
You're snoring a lot and you've tried my cartridge
Ask Eliel to send it to you with an egg
That you sell a lot that you snore a lot that you have a lot
When you sang with Yanuri you were more bald than a dog
And if you make me a ghost daddy you're going to look really ugly
[Don Omar rappin':] (Hector and the cats are on patrol if I activate them there will be a shooting)
That's it, I'm going to break you, go and spread the word
You're going to know what it's like to fight a fierce wolf
I was the one who made you remember that I am the boss
These motherfuckers from the Guz catalog
Hahahahaha remember me!!!
Do you remember I am your father?
And stop snoring, I've seen thousands like you
They snore in songs that they have this
They are jokers who have killed
And when they see me they don't even know how to react
You are just like all the singers in this genre
They have tried to kill me but have failed in the attempt
Because they don't have the power
That's why I kill them first
So that they never get to have it
Hahahahahaha I am the leader of the most feared squad of this genre
Burn that into your mind, you bastard song
And stop snoring that when you see a Polish
That when you catch yomo
What you have to do is act
Touch one of them if you have the balls in your place
Come on, I'm challenging you
You can buy a building
You can buy 30 dennys
And you can buy 80 bentleys
But you can't buy the respect of your neighborhood
Not even the respect of your island
With you, you have to put on the bulletproof vest inside out
Because you are like all the singers of this genre
They throw me when I'm on my back
And remember that when I was traveling the world
You were sitting in front of your TV dreaming of being like me
So much so that you went to the equestrian park to suck me off so I could record you, do you remember?
If you are the one who sings the most, if you are the one who snores the most
Because you spent 5 years singing with Yanuri and you never got along
What's more, you are good at speaking clearly, but you are useless
Ha ha ha
And don't snore that you have taken this genre to another level
Because the turn you are giving to the world today
I gave it to her twice a while ago
Do you remember when you were my fan?
Ahh, and you know what, I'm not dying for you to be my son
Because I don't have insect children
You heard the pig's song
Hey, bigwig
I'm still here in Puerto Rico
The island that made you and saw you born
You heard crybaby
When singers cry coming soon
Ha ha ha
You went to New York to see if you could measure your strength with me
But you know what, the tables have turned on you
But thanks to that, black
We realized that it is a tremendous pig
Because he had a hand for us
You are one of the people
What changes when you see 10 pesos in your pocket
Hey, daddy, no matter what I sell, I'm still going to be the same
And no matter what you snore, you will still be the same
The same stupid boy raised
Ha ha ha
Hey, this is the first and the last
Because I do not fight with cowards
And you are a coward
Come down to Puerto Rico, I'm ready for you
Don't be snoring on the radio stations or in the songs
Now I've said everything, there's nothing else to talk about
You are a stupid kid
If you didn't like my comments
Come and get them off my body, you bastard
Mecca the new threat coming soon
Riffo
Daddy, I was the one who taught you how to do this stupid thing, do you remember?
You are like Scarface, just a movie
And if Puerto Rico were a building, you would have to pay me the rent
Ha ha ha
Stupid kid
Hector "the bambinoä presents
To the king of McDonalds