Niño Malagradecido

Yo!
(Yo, Ecko!)
Karel and Voltio!
The owners of style!
(Yaga and Mackie Ranks!)
Sounding different!
Testing in full!
Take this so it holds up!

Ungrateful kids, I reached out to them
And now because of their comments I'll have to take them down
If they saw when I confront them how they tremble face to face
I follow their steps closely
If they make one wrong move, they're done

Stay calm
Crazy
Shut up
I'm going to break your face
Don't mess with Yaga or the little black one
Make way
Or I'll remove you from my path
Learn the hard way
Get hit with a couple of bombs
You hit me with a bat
And I'll shoot you
Listen
And don't mess with me, I have the glass
Your life is irreplaceable
Woah!
Ungrateful kid
Deal with me
I don't care about fame but deal with me
If you disrespect me
Deal with me
Deal with me
Ungrateful kid
Deal with me
I don't care about fame but deal with me
If you disrespect me
Deal with me
Deal with me

I keep making songs with no censorship
Much less priests
When you enter this world of madness
I'll feel so good when I'm up high
Like a hitman with an AK taking down escape helicopters
Your certain death
In my neighborhood, opportunity is just one
(Karel and Voltio!)
(With Yaga and Mackie Ranks!)
(Like this verse, none!)

Ungrateful kids, I reached out to them
And now because of their comments I'll have to take them down
If they saw when I confront them how they tremble face to face
I follow their steps closely
If they make one wrong move, they're done

I'm with my crew
For anyone who steps up
So, run
Crazy, the mission isn't complete
The bastards die with my lyrics
And if they can't handle the push, don't commit
Bastard, so fake
I'll be honest with you
He was my little brother and he acts like a cowboy
But now I realize what money does
There are forty enemies, and one traitor
It shows you the face but not the heart
Pulls back with ambition
Don't let your guard down, cardboard cowboy
Feel the fire, Julio Voltio strikes in action
Grab this
Hit with this
Don't act fresh
Because I collect them
This is my dialect, intellect, and direct
With hot bullets, I answer them
Crazy, forget about the rest
Let's go all the way down
The fun is over
Because I'm already annoyed
If they shoot at us, I won't protest
But knock this down
I won't lend myself to your crap
Because I don't give a damn anymore

How incredulous
They think it's easy to defeat us
If my neck is dead in the war
Before I go, I'll take them with me
Ungrateful kids, I reached out to them
And now because of their comments I'll have to take them down
If they saw when I confront them how they tremble face to face
I follow their steps closely
If they make one wrong move, they're done

This is a bit!
Karel and Voltio!
Yaga and Mackie Ranks!
Bothering those pigs!
(Yo!)
(Ecko!)
(Karel and Voltio!)
What's up!
(Yaga and Mackie Ranks!)
(Sounding different!)
(The owners of style!)
(Pai!)
(This is real lyrics!)