Lyrics of Guerrilleroz - C-4, Dyablo

Guerrilleroz (original)

El profeta!
Kroniko
Sangre azteca
Orgullo guerrillero
+Dyablo+
Dejame a mi decirte todo lo que esta pasando
Estos cabrones estan cambiando ya me estan copiando
Cambiaron de idioma cambiaron de su pinche estilo
Yo fui el pionero no el primero eso yo les digo
Abri las puertas del negocio y hasta los mercados
El dyablo suena lado a lado esquina a esquina y por todos lados
Representado siempre a mis soldados
Tengan cuidado enemigos que los dejo helados
No habran la boca y mucho menos traten de emitarme
Quieren chingarme pero sus manos van a sudarles
Mientras estudian y analisan todos mis estilos
Tomo tequila con C-4 escucho los corridos
Preucupate de todo lo que viene tras de mi
Esto no es nada esto es el principio de tu pinche fin
El dyablo con C-4
Yo jesus dyablo el profeta
Un vato que tiene la sangre azteca y representa
Chorus C-4: Repeat 2X
Somos aztecas mexicanos lo vas a sentir
Tres individuos guerrilleros vete a despedir
De tu familia de este mundo que vas a sufrir
Si te atraviesas te bromeamos
Te vas a morir
Con el cuerpo entumido en desesperacion
Con mi mente fija a cualquier tipo de accion
Me muevo lento y muy violento y dispuesto
A cobrar mi venganza
Como si fuera carranza
Si le corres te alcanza
C-4 nunca se canza
No chinges conmigo
Que soy tu enemigo
Yo soy tu verdugo
Tu mamalo duro
Porque soy muy duro
De a pies a cabeza
Con mucha destreza
Soy una azteca
Por eso la piensas
Asi que ponte listo
Si vas contra mi
No des un paso en falso
O te pongo a dormir
Tan solo vasta una batalla
Pa que sepas bien mi talla
No seas pendejo estas pasandote de la raya
Te pesco como mantaralla
Este es C-4 y te me callas
Te me atraviezas y te mato a puras metrallas
Cierra la boca que te clavo
Es mejor que te vallas
+Kroniko+
Aqui estoy bien armado
Con mi Arma en la mano
Esperando a que alguien diga algo malo
O que me cagen el palo
Para salir como un soldado
Enlocado encabronado
No te pongas a mi lado
Porque quedas mariado
En el suelo tumbado
Con el rio flotando
Si nadien a tu lado
Solo buitres volando
A tu cuerpo tragando
Tus parientes buscando
Sin poder encontrarlo
Ja Ja!
Te lo dije
Te lo adverti
Si te metes tu conmigo
Te vas a morir
Porque la neta yo no juego
Y si quiero te embeneno
Pa que veas
Quien es el mero mero guerrillero
No lo dudes
Ni me enfrentes
Porque luego te arrepientes
Como todos los ojetes
Que quedaron
Con moretes en sus frentes
Sin ninguno de sus dientes
Al creerse muy valientes
Pinche bola de corrientes

(translation)

The profit!
Kroniko
Aztec blood
guerrilla pride
+Dyablo+
Let me tell you everything that is happening
These bastards are changing and they are copying me
They changed their language, they changed their fucking style
I was the pioneer, not the first, that's what I tell you
I opened the doors of the business and even the markets
The dyablo sounds side by side corner by corner and everywhere
Always represented my soldiers
Be careful enemies that I leave you frozen
They will not open their mouths and much less try to issue me
They want to fuck me but their hands are going to sweat
While they study and analyze all my styles
I drink tequila with C-4 I listen to the corridos
Worry about everything that comes after me
This is nothing, this is the beginning of your fucking end
The devil with C-4
I jesus dyablo the prophet
A vato who has Aztec blood and represents
Chorus C-4: Repeat 2X
We are Mexican Aztecs you are going to feel it
Three guerrilla individuals go fire
From your family of this world that you are going to suffer
If you get in the way, we'll joke with you
You are going to die
With the body numb in despair
With my mind fixed on any kind of action
I move slow and very violent and willing
to collect my revenge
As if it were carranza
If you run, it reaches you
C-4 is never reached
don't fuck with me
that I am your enemy
I am your executioner
you suck it hard
because i'm so tough
from head to toe
with much skill
i am an aztec
That's why you think
so get ready
if you go against me
Don't take a wrong step
Or put you to sleep
Just vast a battle
So that you know my size well
Don't be an asshole, you're going overboard
I catch you like mantaralla
This is C-4 and you shut me up
You go through me and I kill you with pure shrapnel
Shut your mouth that nailed you
you better go
+kroniko+
Here I am well armed
With my gun in hand
Waiting for someone to say something bad
Or fuck my stick
To go out like a soldier
crazy pissed off
Don't stand by me
Why do you get dizzy
lying on the ground
With the river floating
If no one by your side
only vultures flying
to your body swallowing
your relatives searching
unable to find it
LOL!
I told you
I warned you
If you mess with me
You are going to die
Because the net I do not play
And if I want to adorn you
so you can see
Who is the mere guerrilla?
Do not hesitate
Don't even face me
Because then you regret
like all eyelets
what were left
With bruises on their foreheads
without any of his teeth
Believing themselves very brave
fucking ball of currents