Tiraera a Daddy Yankee
Tempo
Diss to Daddy Yankee
Yo Daddy, yo King Daddy
is that your name for real?
this is for you, you punk.
You’re all about the gas
pumping that ass on your knees
we know you’re just a front
from Barrio Fino to Barrio Fina.
For the guy who thinks he’s the King of New York
who was born in Puerto Rico, that’s on his birth certificate
how the hell do you dare to call yourself Yankee, you bastard
when New York is gangster and you’re just a punk.
I’ll have to take you for a ride from Brooklyn to the Bronx
or take you to Riker's Island to get split in two,
are your spiritual eyes bandaged
that you can’t even see yourself, not even with binoculars.
You’re wrapped up in a trip thinking you’re street
but you’re scared of your own damn shadow
with that gringo vibe but you look like a fool
when they ask you questions in English, you’re left in limbo.
think, pause, and reconsider that your gas tank and a little sugar
it shows in your voice that you’re a little crazy
and when you sing with the kids, you get too hyped.
You’re all about the gas
pumping that ass on your knees
we know you’re just a front
from Barrio Fino to Barrio Fina.(2x)
Hey, what’s your vibe of being a home run hitter?
against me, you and your team are gonna end up with zero,
like a cangri, you’re no ballplayer
the only balls you have are in your ass.
For sure, you’re a pig
Nicky tells you that you’re dirtier than Porky
come on, stop fronting
thinking you’re a rapper 'cause you did a song with Nas
nigga please, buy yourself a record, you need it to be an MC
all that shit you talk about piracy
and even Michael Jackson’s melody you stole.
And who would’ve thought you’d be the one I’d pick?
but every fake rapper gets their day
so take what this lonely guy sings to you
don’t be the one who sacrifices your scapular.
Stop the fronting, you’re from New York
(come on, stop the bullshit already)
You’re all about the gas pumping
that ass on your knees, we know you
are just a front from Barrio Fino to
Barrio Fina.(2x)
this is for you, this is for you
Fuck the cangri, hahaha.
No more fronting anywhere, any way
I got 100 guns, 100 triggers and I’m from
New York, New York
watch it, watch it.