Babilonia
Tego Calderón
Babylon
See who's gonna be
Me? Oh-oh
See you walked chaka
Here comes the chan-chan-chan
That league kills, haha
Why is it that the one who can least
Is the one who talks the most smack, but entertains
Give me the chance, I have to buy diapers
And what I have in white, you have in gangster
Leave the nonsense behind, I'm too old for that
Do it like that or don't do anything
Here comes the black yigiri, the enemy of the guasibiri
Tego Calde for the jerez for the tririris
What's the heaviest, I thought it was cool
Novice lyrics that scare the crap out of you
On the go, but giving the spurs
If you mess around, I'll go all in
Listen up, so they understand and tune in
Why the chicks? If one string is enough
Here comes the ugly one, making them fart
If I'm not the best, I'll pass through them
The man, is better than you, don't even look this way
Then I don't feel like messing around
Leave the nonsense behind, the alphabet soup calls
What's up?
The man, is better than you, don't even look this way
Then I don't feel like messing around
Leave the nonsense behind, the alphabet soup calls
What's up?
I keep dreaming heavy like murumba
All the crazy shots buzzing around me
None can, none aim
To find this groove
Snoring sells kilos and doesn't even sell a case
However you want me to beat you, I win big time
You riding a horse is a lame mare
While I flow in my smooth step
I don't pass the pig, cousin
No nonsense, the genuine kid
I'm the most badass
When I hear the timba
The pretty ones lick me
The ones hanging on me
No forgiveness for anyone, I keep giving pigs
Start over, I release the key, grab it and take it
The only one with the free sound is cal-chan-chan, Hey
I'm a veteran without going to Vietnam
I, I don't use a dictionary
Because I sing for all the neighborhoods
And for the sweet-lipped nights
And I don't know about you, but for me
It's that my style is being marked
Disguising it, they're disguising it
I have them pissing themselves
Once again the Abayarde zambo
So they know I'm not playing
Enough
The Freddy Cruguer have arrived
Masters in the city and Calde with the pure
Bad like the blues
Selling like the cardules
For the mulatas who look like rubber when they dance
Don't go crazy
Don't let a louse get you
When you hear it, you better be ready
The black Calde, the Abayarde
If you don't like drama, why are you licking?
The man, is better than you, don't even look this way
Then I don't feel like messing around
Leave the nonsense behind, the alphabet soup calls
What's up?
The man, is better than you, don't even look this way
Then I don't feel like messing around
Leave the nonsense behind, the alphabet soup calls
What's up?
What?
The great papa Babylon
Those MCs who talked nonsense
Are grumpy
With Calde
Hey, I'm the owner of this doll
I thought they knew about me
I thought they knew
Babylon, Babylon
Aha
It screws you there.