Wassa Wassa

(You are joking, joking...joking, joking)
Every abuser gets what's coming to them

If they want to shoot at someone, shoot at me
I am the enemy, I don't ask for favors
I will give them salsa with my compalsa
You dress in D.E.M.O, but Calde' is the one who fits you
You can't reach me, settle for the joke
Yeah, don't mess up your throat
And this lyricist wasn't on the list
If you can't, then your partner shouldn't even try
With your old flow like voodoo,
old like the bugaloo,
The bad guy of the guasibiriboo
Swagger of a prisoner in their songs,
But they don't even share ambitions
If you dare to give it to me, give it to me
You'll walk with your zipper down so I can get it first
A lot of word soup, man, I'm an old man
They front with balls but they're scared
They're nobody if they don't shoot, they hear me and they cower
They walk cold, my lyrics make them shiver

For crazy bullets like Sam Bigote
Soplapote is the owner of the massacre
Listen, I am a killer, more monstrous than those in 'Thriller'
I kill them from afar like Reggie Miller
For crazy bullets like Sam Bigote
Soplapote is the owner of the massacre
I am a killer, more monstrous than those in 'Thriller'
I kill them from afar like Reggie Miller

Listen, you are joking, joking...joking, joking
You are joking, joking...wrap dough
If you buzz around the same thing, what do you want me to tell you,
Don't you realize you're not making the cut
With the same joking trying to pull the wool over people's eyes,
But when you bark too much, that's when you bleed
Listen, I already noticed that you're few
I didn't even know it was borrowed, the switch, bless it
You light a different joint than mine
You yourselves know that I'm more up to date
For you to kick me you need more people
Maradon of Methadone and you're very pregnant
What the hell are you going to do with your dirty _________
Crazy guy, I cut them off
Don't threaten me, whatever I'm going to do, I'll do
Don't come trying to make amends afterwards
You're not street, you know, stop the act
Don't make me go into detail
Hey, I know you like how I do it
For me you were more into it, when you were with the other dark-skinned guy
Get off your high horse, your lyrics are rubber
Eah pujules, here come the Freddy Kruegers
If the public believes them, it's a bomb of joy
For the Pinocchios of Top Reggae
What I release is more scumbag, for those who lick themselves
You're not dealing with a pushover
Stories that don't stick even with Krazy Glue
I don't have a yacht, or a BMW
But I sing much more than you (yeah)
And you're out of fashion like bamboo
Speaking clearly, this is for all the pangola
Every abuser gets what's coming to them
Now hold on, daddy, the thing is swallowed
I already told you to hold on because grandpa's here

For crazy bullets like Sam Bigote
Soplapote is the owner of the massacre
Listen, I am a killer, more monstrous than those in 'Thriller'
I kill them from afar like Reggie Miller
For crazy bullets like Sam Bigote
Soplapote is the owner of the massacre
I am a killer, more monstrous than those in 'Thriller'
I kill them from afar like Reggie Miller

Listen, rookie lyrics that scare you, dad
Zulu like Shaka
Listen, I put on the gabana
But I don't like drama, that's not my fame
You're more of a ghost than Moncho Artuaga
The one who does it to me will pay, will pay

(I am a killer, more monstrous than those in 'Thriller')
(I kill them from afar like Reggie Miller)

Now hold on, the one who does it to me will pay
Will pay, listen, (hold on) the thing gets stuck
(hold on) The one who does it to me will pay
(hold on) Zulu like Shaka
(soplapote, hold on) Listen, I put on the gabana
(soplapote, hold on) Listen, I am a killer, killer, killer...
If they want to shoot at someone, shoot at me
Shoot at me
Shoot at me
Shoot at me
Every abuser gets what's coming to them