Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Creo Que Quieres Morir, artist - Borderline. Date of issue: 24.05.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Creo Que Quieres Morir(original) |
| Yo' |
| Borderline |
| ¡Yeah! |
| Hijos de puta, hijos de zorra |
| Aves saben la verdad, ver |
| La mentira lamen, lamentable |
| Saben la ver-da-me |
| La vergüenza del cadáver |
| El marqués de Sade sabe claves |
| Suave claven a sus clanes |
| Sabe a saber |
| Bota a Babel |
| ¡Veneno de cascabel! |
| Creo que quieres morir |
| Si viniste a enfrentarte a mí |
| Tú no puedes vencer |
| A quién no teme a morir |
| Mil hombres cayeron por ti |
| ¿Y tú que vas a hacer aquí? |
| Mi ejercito sigue de pie |
| Maldito intento de MC |
| Navegaba por la lava |
| Bailaban la balada bárbara |
| Con un malabar verbal |
| Maravillaban a bandadas |
| La palabra era la bala |
| Que avalaba la balada |
| Anima al animal |
| Imagina rimar |
| ¡Y dinamitar tu mal! |
| Creo que quieres morir |
| Si viniste a enfrentarte a mí |
| Tú no puedes vencer |
| A quién no teme a morir |
| Mil hombres cayeron por ti |
| ¿Y tú que vas a hacer aquí? |
| Mi ejercito sigue de pie |
| Parece que joven te quieres morir |
| (translation) |
| I' |
| borderlines |
| yeah! |
| Sons of a bitch, sons of a bitch |
| Birds know the truth, see |
| The lie licks, pitiful |
| They know the see-da-me |
| The shame of the corpse |
| The Marquis de Sade knows keys |
| Gentle nail your clans |
| knows how to know |
| Boot to Babel |
| Rattlesnake Poison! |
| I think you want to die |
| If you came to face me |
| you can't win |
| who is not afraid to die |
| A thousand men fell for you |
| And what are you going to do here? |
| my army is still standing |
| Damn MC attempt |
| He sailed through the lava |
| They danced the barbarian ballad |
| With a verbal juggling |
| They amazed flocks |
| The word was the bullet |
| That endorsed the ballad |
| animate the animal |
| imagine rhyming |
| And dynamite your evil! |
| I think you want to die |
| If you came to face me |
| you can't win |
| who is not afraid to die |
| A thousand men fell for you |
| And what are you going to do here? |
| my army is still standing |
| It seems that young man you want to die |