Guerra (feat. Darell, Casper, Cosculluela, Pusho, Dozi, Juanka y Quimico Ultra Mega)

[Darell]
Ladies and gentlemen
Hahaha
A lot of people got a problem [?]
Listen to me, listen to me
Attention
Are you continue?
Stop that shit

[Nio García]
I go out to the street always ready to die
God, don't let anything happen to me (no-oh)
I have enemies conspiring against me (yeah-eh)
Don't catch me leaving the house
There are no friends, I don't trust anyone
You can't trust
If you're street, then let's go street
Don't come to confront me

I live without fear of war
There are guys and a couple of bitches who don't cling to life
I take one out and they bury him, I'm not afraid of anyone on earth
Because there's war
There are guys and a couple of bitches who don't cling to life
I take one out and they bury him, I'm not afraid of anyone on earth
Because there's

[Darell]
(Are you remember my face, mother fucker?)
With more sticks than a golf course, you know the movie, the terror
You make a mistake, we give you baby flow churra'co roll (that's how it is)
There are 7 cars going to the mall (to the mall; ah)
To spend the Powerball ticket (woh-oh!)
The perco tic-tac, the short one in the fanny pack
In the Rolex click-clack, putting fear like Jack
Forget about the ones you have in Champs and eating at PF Chang's
From the bottle of Champagne we're going to give you your clan's dues (listen to me, listen to me)
Death comes when no one expects
Be careful, in the neighborhood there's a rifle on every staircase (that's how it is)
The look out signals, it's all clear outside, but it's late, we're inside
So, we're going to break you from the inside out
An applause to the hitmen, look for whores for the coroner
This is counting the cash for the routes and for the cone' (so you know)
Respect the boss of the bosses, this is for boats and planes
Nations and regions buy from the pigeons

[Casper Mágico]
(Casper!)
We walk without fear of war
We buy sticks and empty the pot (the pot)
Whoever wants to grind can explode
Investing and doubling the profits of what comes in through the holes
I have so much power that I already look like a big shot (big shot)
I'm behind you, I'm looking for you
Underwater, shark, I know you're diving for me
These pigs ask me who I'm with (ah)
I'm like Coco in Torres and like Movie in Orlando
I live like a kilo guy who's already retiring
From the street and from music I keep making money
The kilos are going up, the fingers are going down
And your whores here sucking (sucking here)
There are guys for war and to invest, and you confront (confront)
You count balls of balls of the one who backs you (backs you)
Cross the line, my brother, so you can see (ah)
That the R is what kicks and I'm going to light you up like a chimney (prr)
Now I go out with 10 thousand in style (style)
A Rolex, 2 different stones (ah)
I'm going to leave your movie without tape
I'm the backup singer who has won more awards than an artist

[Cosculluela]
Prr!; Medellín
They call me Coscu Picasso, alias Kilos de Quilates
I have an AK tool for this alicante stream
Go to Humacao (yi), if you have me located
I'll wait for you at the mansion, Mickey Mouse hooked
And it sounds prr, I empty a comb, I mount the other
It's not the same to guard Leonard inside Toronto (auh!)
And I come back prr, here are 100 more for you to respond to me
And so you don't forget that Jordan is still Jordan
23 on the ring, a hundred and something on the clock (woh)
Diamonds on my neck the size of a domino
I'm the line and the double 6, white pearl the Canaguey
Rooster that they throw with me is a rooster dead by law
They weigh me in Pennyway, as in P.R. there's no break
All those who snore at me are from the United States
Here the earth swallows you (prr!)
There are many cowards who lock themselves up (they're scared)
We keep on the track living in war, prr!

[Nio García and Pusho]
I live without fear of war
There are guys and a couple of bitches who don't cling to life
I take one out and they bury him, I'm not afraid of anyone on earth
Because there's war (wuh-wuh!)
There are guys and a couple of bitches (hey, give me a little break there)
Who don't cling to life
I take one out and they bury him, I'm not afraid of anyone on earth
(Because here comes the MVP; woh-woh-woh-woh-woh)
Because there's

[Pusho]
These people are bitten (ah)
Because of me, they can't go out during the day
The game is tied, bases loaded, call Sugar Díaz (woh!)
That's me in the genre when everyone's tight
And the lyrics don't come out, they have to call me forced (woh!)
Be careful-auh-auh, listen to Coscu
Don't fall asleep, always focus
Right now, the neighborhood is hotter than Zokkus
Killing for melcocha, rumors for chocha'
I don't let go of the stick like Yadier Molina doesn't let go of the track
Give it to the bridle, I know you don't like the trot
But even the fine glass flies if it feels the lash
You won a race, bro, don't get excited
That doesn't give you a glass of octopus, I already won the octopus
They don't know me as El Chapo, trimmed and without a mustache
To hell with the yola', I don't want them near the boat
And your buddy who thinks he's a big shot
He's out of line, tell him to buy new tires or rotate them
I'm the honey for the discs, a shootout in front of Liquid (prr)
And with broken legs I beat them like Seabiscuit
I'm never going to change teams, they call me Don whiz kid
I'm never going to change, I'm going to keep giving Whisky (Pusho!)

[Dozi]
I have a rifle that tells me
I lay it down, you keep selling before they seize it (oh-oh)
Carpenter without tools, I have cards and the pot to make war until 2030
Movie (movie!), The Serum returned, I didn't die
Now the short ones throw smoke like a drink from sugar factory, ah
If you pack it, seal it, it's not that you're with her
It's when they catch you don't be a star witness
Shut up, the one who pushes doesn't slip
You catch me smelling coke and I put it on the screen
Lower, 7 feet under grass
If I get on we're going to hit the trunk not the branch
There's a rumor of war at the funeral
If they see me they're going to give me, oh, for me that's normal, ah
We're in '19 and I'm still undefeated flying through the streets with Christ
D.O!

[Juanka]
Juanka!
Envy is part of the process
Here you learn to live from stumbles, in this game without breaks
Where there are no friends and few come out unscathed
And those who are outside forget about those who are in prison
They say they love you and don't even send you a letter
And when it's time to deliver the squares
At the end of the week, there's always a shortage of white
Calm down, with 2 kilos I start
I hook up the Cuban at night and during the day the Franco
I don't let go of the '23 because it's light
You're crazy to mess with me
But for that to happen the cops come out
Don't talk to me about experiences, I can talk about what I live
The bars of blood are what I write (brr!)
The muse is my amulet and I don't rest
I turn on the guitar like at a Marilyn Manson concert
Whoever trembles is because there's something hidden
Keep fantasizing
To send your boss your head inside a bundle

[Químico Ultra Mega]
Today is another day to kill, like Mr. John Wick
The band with the guitar is ready
We're looking for you, sports car behind you
We get off at the traffic light and give you rest in peace
That's a warning if you want war (what?)
The sticks are always outside the Ferrari's glass
In the back of the seat is your bitch
And in the front, a grass that doesn't lift us from the earth
I bought a car that cost 150 thousand (yao')
A Cuban that cost 55 thousand (yes), a whore of 200 thousand
That same amount I'm willing to invest if you have to die, bah

[Nio García and Darell]
I go out to the street always ready to die
God, don't let anything happen to me, no-oh
I have enemies conspiring against me (yeah-eh)
Don't catch me leaving the house
There are no friends, I don't trust anyone
You can't trust (listen to me, listen to me)
If you're street, then let's go street
Don't come to confront me

[Nio García, Darell and Casper Mágico]
I live without fear of war (so you know)
There are guys and a couple of bitches (we are the magical ones, baby)
Who don't cling to life
I take one out and they bury him (woh-woh!)
I'm not afraid of anyone on earth (Flow La Movie)
Because

[Casper Mágico, Darell, Dozi, Pusho, Juanka and Químico Ultra Mega]
Casper!
The real motherfuckers
(Remember my face, you remember my face, mother fucker)
Flow La Movie
(You all are afraid of me)
Indica Shorty Complete
(You all are afraid of me)
The real motherfucker in the voices, do you already know?
Boys for Islote
Pusho!
The street heavyweights are back, daddy
The MVP
This is D.O (Woh! -Woh!)
The Serum of the street (Ah)
Tell me Movie
True street
Hey, this is the real turn, apple, melon and pineapple that gives cherry (here the sticks sound)
I'm Químico Ultra Mega
Brr-bra (like a sportsman's muffler; prr-prr-prr-prr!, prr-prr-prr-prr!)
D-Note is on the beat
The Beatllionare