Voy Subiendo

I'm the thug that everyone's after
Many want to see me dead, few survive
If you want me dead, come here, look for my body
You only have one shot to reach my burial

I'm the thug that everyone's after
Many want to see me dead, few survive
If you want me dead, come here, look for my body
You only have one shot to reach my burial

I'm going up and they're going down
I'm going up and they're going down

You're all fake, don't be threatening me
We're hunting you down

This is mine, mine
Like glaciers, I'm cold, dude
Be careful, horse, don't get into trouble
You came looking for another, let's go in a trio
Tell your man, mommy, not to get upset
The Party Crashers are really pissed off
For me, this is a piece of cake, I laugh since I perceive it
Mild Stallion!
Avoid the brawl, they come in strong and you don't leave the neighborhood
Listen, dude! Saw that! HA HA HA HA HA...
You've been warned, you leave with seventy or with your head split

I'm going up and they're going down
I'm going up and they're going down

You're all fake, don't be threatening me
We're hunting you down

For those who talk big and those who are ghosting
Don't worry, we'll catch them on the way down
For the chicks who used to ignore me and now even call me
Don't worry, we'll catch them on the way down
For all those pigs who solve things by suing
Don't worry, we'll catch them on the way down
For those who are hunting and lurking around me
Don't worry, we'll catch them on the way down
For those who I gave my life to and went to the other side
Don't worry, we'll catch them on the way down
For those who greet me and talk behind my back
Don't worry, we'll catch them on the way down
For all those pigs whose faith is to be snitching
Don't worry, we'll catch them on the way down
For everyone I backed up when we were singing
Don't worry, we'll catch them on the way down

You're all fake, don't be threatening me
We're hunting you down

Horse without a grimace, I'm with the empty-headed
Check the patuleka and life will surprise you
So many comments about me give me a headache
Cleka, I'm going to hit you with the fake killer
At cost, I'm going to take you for a walk on the coast
Dad, don't show off or I'll have lunch and your buddy the bombostre
I erase their faces and give them seventy in the masdoste
Don't make me bring out the monster or I'll hit your brains on the post

I'm going up and they're going down
I'm going up and they're going down

You're all fake, don't be threatening me
We're hunting you down

They woke up Pola to make them granola
Watch out for the wave that flipped your boat
I break chola now ********
With the seventy combo plus the carola combo
Dad of cora, fly now, my comet devours you at any time
We are the cause of when singers cry
We are the family and your server worsens
My gums dry up
My teeth get stuck
It means I'm going to hit you hard now
It feels like I've arrived, tried and tested, lieutenant, father
Let's set fire to all these people

You're all fake, don't be threatening me
We're hunting you down

For those who talk big and those who are ghosting
Don't worry, we'll catch them on the way down
For the chicks who used to ignore me and now even call me
Don't worry, we'll catch them on the way down
For all those pigs who solve things by suing
Don't worry, we'll catch them on the way down
For those who are hunting and lurking around me
Don't worry, we'll catch them on the way down
For those who I gave my life to and went to the other side
Don't worry, we'll catch them on the way down
For those who greet me and talk behind my back
Don't worry, we'll catch them on the way down
For all those pigs whose faith is to be snitching
Don't worry, we'll catch them on the way down
For everyone I backed up when we were singing
Don't worry, we'll catch them on the way down

Nesty! The Mastermind!
Naldo!

Pola
This is Yomo Pa!
The Father!...Listen!
The Taltarooooo!
The one who has them trembling
Go ahead, guys, we're ready
The Party Crashers...Gold Star Music!
Pola, let them jump...The Father!
No speeki English...Your dad! Hear me!
You're fake
A lot of puppetry
The one with the cake and the cake-shon
Don't worry, we'll catch them on the way down
Yomo, drop all the weight on them
Boster, let them jump
I'm passing you the baton
I'm going up and they're going down
HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA....