Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Como Pancho Villa , by - Dyablo. Release date: 31.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Como Pancho Villa , by - Dyablo. Como Pancho Villa(original) |
| Como pancho villa |
| con los cuetes en el aire, aire |
| trucha, me vale tu vida |
| a mi me importa nadie, nadie |
| revolucion es mia |
| asi que callate o caile, caile |
| trucha, que a mis soldados siguan |
| casando guerras en las calles, calles |
| (DYABLO) |
| como pancho villa |
| dos mujeres en la orilla |
| dos tequilas mi revolver |
| i una fajilla |
| mis guerrilleros regados |
| que siempre estan armados |
| por ser cuatro en profeta |
| la guerrilla en cada estado |
| un toce de mota |
| mi mente que flota |
| mi fus que tu boca |
| por la mel bolas |
| esta a ti te toca |
| por guey te llego |
| te chingo te clavo |
| te frego te capo |
| te madro te pego |
| te maño te sepulto |
| te quebro te arastro |
| te cavlo y te enterro, whoooooo |
| mas sin embargo |
| me encuentro boracho |
| contento y a viajas clavando |
| por todos lados vivo enloquesiendo |
| los federales me pelan la mema |
| me lamben las bolas |
| me acen el mandado si |
| nunca les dejo el cambio |
| es que ellos saben |
| que llo soy un azteca |
| bien fregon no te taches |
| ni te pogas que tambien te doi |
| por atras no te preocupes |
| nunca ataco no papardes |
| a las vivas o mi atarato, trucha |
| que si no fallo |
| te ejejuto al estilo quintero |
| con teguajuan y chile |
| la nariz por ser ratero |
| de acero se atubo a tu cuerpo |
| muy fragil con dos en la cabeza |
| me despido asi que lla estubo |
| (SLUSH THE VILLAN) |
| Como pancho villa |
| con los cuetes en el aire, aire |
| trucha, me vale tu vida |
| a mi me importa nadie, nadie |
| revolucion es mia |
| asi que callate o caile, caile |
| trucha, que a mis soldados siguan |
| casando guerras en las calles, calles |
| abran camino que se cuatro |
| esta medi boracho |
| ni te atravieses |
| o plumeo todo tu perro rancho |
| yo soy la plaga que te embriaga |
| antes de matarte |
| antes de recortarte |
| y los huezos reventarte |
| vive los ojos |
| y lloras como cachorro |
| te asonzas |
| con sentemente |
| te desases |
| y te desboronas |
| la guerra no es para bosos |
| pobre mocosos se enfrentan |
| como inpuniando la fuerza |
| no saben que se espera |
| pues la venganza de mi raza |
| contra lo presion |
| como zapata les enseño siempre una leccion |
| asi que corran ole les hechen si ba mi guerrilla |
| y como momia te dejamos en pura zenisas |
| toda mi raza lo sabe |
| y pone el cuete en el aire |
| tirando plomo ya saben |
| la posision de atace |
| y preparados para la pelea con coraje, rrrrrrrhhh |
| estan dispuestos a morir |
| asi que no se clave |
| asi que corran si puedes |
| y mientras puedas no pares |
| porque llo nunca lo ago |
| i si te alcanzo te clavo |
| con un martillo en un clavo |
| en la cabeza un balazo |
| asi quedastes i moristes antes mis soldados |
| (SLUSH THE VILLAN) |
| Como pancho villa |
| con los cuetes en el aire, aire |
| trucha, me vale tu vida |
| a mi me importa nadie, nadie |
| revolucion es mia |
| asi que callate o caile, caile |
| trucha, que a mis soldados siguan |
| casando guerras en las calles, calles |
| (translation) |
| Like Pancho Villa |
| with the cuetes in the air, air |
| trout, your life is worth to me |
| nobody matters to me, nobody |
| revolution is mine |
| So shut up or shut up, shut up |
| trout, follow my soldiers |
| wedding wars in the streets, streets |
| (DYABLO) |
| like Pancho Villa |
| two women on the shore |
| two tequilas my revolver |
| and a strip |
| my guerrillas watered |
| they are always armed |
| for being four in prophet |
| the guerrilla in each state |
| a touch of weed |
| my mind that floats |
| my fus than your mouth |
| by the mel balls |
| this is your turn |
| by guey I come to you |
| I fuck you I nail you |
| I fuck you capo |
| I hit you |
| I bury you |
| I break you I drag you |
| I dig you up and bury you, whoooooo |
| but nevertheless |
| I feel drunk |
| happy and you travel nailing |
| Everywhere I live going crazy |
| the feds peel my shit |
| they lick my balls |
| they do the errand for me yes |
| I never let them change |
| is that they know |
| I'm an Aztec |
| well mop don't cross out |
| don't even think that I also doi |
| behind don't worry |
| I never attack no papardes |
| to the live ones or my atarato, trout |
| what if i fail |
| I execute you in the quintero style |
| with teguajuan and chili |
| the nose for being a thief |
| of steel was attached to your body |
| very fragile with two in the head |
| I say goodbye so she was |
| (SLUSH THE VILLAIN) |
| Like Pancho Villa |
| with the cuetes in the air, air |
| trout, your life is worth to me |
| nobody matters to me, nobody |
| revolution is mine |
| So shut up or shut up, shut up |
| trout, follow my soldiers |
| wedding wars in the streets, streets |
| open the way that is four |
| he's half drunk |
| do not go through |
| or feather all your ranch dog |
| I am the plague that intoxicates you |
| before i kill you |
| before you cut yourself |
| and the bones burst |
| live the eyes |
| and you cry like a puppy |
| you are shocked |
| with senty |
| you get rid of |
| and you fall apart |
| war is not for bosses |
| poor brats face |
| as injecting the force |
| they don't know what to expect |
| Well, the revenge of my race |
| against the pressure |
| as a shoe I always teach them a lesson |
| so run ole let them go if my guerrilla |
| and as a mummy we leave you in pure zenisas |
| all my race knows |
| and puts the cuete in the air |
| throwing lead you know |
| the attack position |
| and ready to fight with courage, rrrrrrrhhh |
| they are willing to die |
| so I don't know |
| so run if you can |
| and while you can, don't stop |
| why i never do |
| and if I reach you I nail you |
| with a hammer on a nail |
| a bullet to the head |
| That's how you stayed and you died before my soldiers |
| (SLUSH THE VILLAIN) |
| Like Pancho Villa |
| with the cuetes in the air, air |
| trout, your life is worth to me |
| nobody matters to me, nobody |
| revolution is mine |
| So shut up or shut up, shut up |
| trout, follow my soldiers |
| wedding wars in the streets, streets |
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