Balas - Tempo y Mexicano (Exitos)

Yeah what the fuck nigga
What the fuck you are tempo and el mexicano once again.

Get out
Don't provoke me to use my charges
They're threatening me with blank guns
I'm my own bodyguard
And I have no choice
But to shoot o.g black in the middle
Relax black
Your people will cry at your funeral
What does it cost you to stay silent
Dog ah!.
Yo! Fuck it all bitch ass nigga
Don't force me to use my trick mother fucker
You look like my dick sucker
Don't provoke me to shoot you point-blank
And put a magnum in your mouth
Death comes to anyone
It's sudden, endure it
Your life is getting short
Your days are running out, my patience is running out
Your presence is no longer welcome, rat
Cheap lyrics seem like bachatas
And fighting with bare fists
You could be my flat
On top of that, you're a cop
And you said Dj Joe was crazy
I wrap myself in my notes
And the others suffer defeat
I walk alone
Like the tale of the wolf
Blowing and blowing until
I bring down the squad of fools

Bullets will run against you, bullets will run against you.
The guns will keep making noise
As they are united, they will die united.
Bullets will run against you, bullets will run against you.
The guns will keep making noise.
As they are united, they will die united.

Burst them, when you see my image you burst
Whoever invents with me
Only bursts
It's not what you appear to be
Or who you count on
Or did you forget that we are already in the nineties
I was looking for God but they didn't let me
They declared war
But many gave up
I was looking for God but they didn't let me
They declared war
But many gave up
Caserio in my vision and a massacre
How I would like to see your mother's bed
Your blood splattering on the bed
Kill you in cold blood and torture you with stabs.

Bullets will run against you, bullets will run against you.
The guns will keep making noise
As they are united, they will die united.
Bullets will run against you, bullets will run against you.
The guns will keep making noise
As they are united, they will die united.

First
I'm going to knock down Master with a cowboy lasso
Ranking stone god bless you my son
Don't mess with me.
Dj Joe check out my flow
What do you think now
Is the same or not or you can feel the pain
Fresh lyrics better your squad
You know that
Variety of languages combined with my tongue
Eat and eat
Worm style
They will drown in my swamp
And I will fight the squad with one hand

How do you want war
If you don't have a bitch
To stand on the sidewalk
And start a shootout
You wish to see me dead
To really shoot each other
Let's see who brings the fire

Let's see who brings the fire
Your people cry idiot
So don't mess with me
Your belly button itches
You create a lot of enemies
The beef continues with you
I finish it
I exterminate your squad
They call me the killer

Bullets will run against you, bullets will run against you
The guns will keep making noise
As they are united, they will die united.
Bullets will run against you, bullets will run against you
The guns will keep making noise
As they are united, they will die united

Mexicano:
The prepared man is worth two
You have in your hands perhaps
the only opportunity to prepare
for a disaster of unimaginable
proportions that is approaching
quickly a disaster that will change
the lives of all those who inhabit
our planet and inhabit
disoriented tempo and el mexicano
are in this to guide you
Game over