Tiraera pa lito y polaco

Tempo
Buddha's Family

Aha!
You know me, man!
These bastards already know my name!
T-E-M-P-O!
You know me!
Buddhas Family!
Right, right!

I'm one of those who run away in a car,
If the guards stop me on the corner, to escape
In case they try to catch me
I'm one who goes to bed and wakes up the next day smoking
This is really me and not what you're thinking
Pola, for being so ugly, tell me, when was the last time you got laid?
Work for me and I'll solve you a couple of bucks
And with that, you can have women, a little bit of everything
Dress well so you stop acting like a fool
Fool, you two are
And I'm fighting with both alone
I've been like this, all my life, me against everyone
Sons of bitches, looking for ways
But I ignore them because my lyrics are worth more than gold

Get to know another side of me
Another way of living
This is my lifestyle
Say what you want
You're a miserable
You think you can take me on
Hey, asshole, you can suck my dick
Get to know another side of me
Another way of living
This is my lifestyle
Say what you want
You're a miserable
You think you can take me on
Hey, asshole, you can suck my dick

Give me promotion
Come on, dedicate your albums to me, Lito
I have control in Puerto Rico, dude
Stay calm
Don't be so filthy
Don't be a jerk
Or they'll find you like trash in a dumpster
Big mouth, because you and the other pig
Are two big mouths and suck
When they hear my new songs
Excuse my expressions, jokers
In this war, I'm the rat exterminator
I'm going to buy condoms
And I'm going to screw Lito on all fours
While I'm screwing Lito
I stick a finger up Polaco's ass
Who screams for me to keep shooting point-blank
And when I'm about to come
I'll come in his mouth
So, dude
People like you are very few now
So get ready
Because death touches everyone
Retreat if you can't handle the criminal of criminals
Set yourselves on fire, you unhappy ones
You're worthless

Get to know another side of me
Another way of living
This is my lifestyle
Say what you want
You're a miserable
You think you can take me on
Hey, asshole, you can suck my dick
Get to know another side of me
Another way of living
This is my lifestyle
Say what you want
You're a miserable
You think you can take me on
Hey, asshole, you can suck my dick

I'm a drug dealer and you're a sucker
Uhhh, I distribute lyrical devices from north to south
From the heart, daddy
I kill you with paper and pencil
Or do you want to die for real with Tommy and Jackie
Imagine the psycho who runs away
And faces you
And has to shoot you unconsciously
Tell me how it feels, ahhh?
Answer me, Lito
All I hear are cries and screams
Begging for their lives after talking so much
Now endure a bit of what I sing
And with the rusty 30-30
Here's Tempo talking to you
You'll never do what I've done in such a short time
Cardboard drug lord
Big mouth, XXXX you
Who are you?
I'm a drug dealer
And I control the south
Connected to the north and in touch with Carolina
Selling heroin devices weekly
Laundering my money and making sure the DEA doesn't see me
Crushing little rappers and at the same time getting rich
(XXXX you!)

Na'!
This was Tempo!
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