Lyrics of El Malianteo No Muere - Farruko, Arcangel, Pusho

El Malianteo No Muere (original)

Los escucho roncando y me rio
Como se nota que están mordi’o (Farru!)
Se creen que porque uno está tranquilo
Tú no me has visto a mí aborreci’o (Carbon Fiber Music)
Llama a quien tú quiera' (Prr)
Baja con quien tú quiera' (Con quien tú quiera)
Que aquí to' somo' hombre, cabrón
Y estamo' en la carretera (EZ Made Da Beat)
Tienen que mamar
Cuando se habla de calle tenemos poder
Mira sopla bicho, ¿a quién tú va a llamar?
(Llama)
Puede venir quien sea y le vamo' a meter
Le vamo' a meter, le vamo' a meter
Tienen que mamar
Cuando se habla de calle tenemos poder
Mira sopla bicho, ¿a quién tú va a llamar?
Puede venir quien sea y le vamo' a meter
Le vamo' a meter, le vamo' a meter
Tú tienes lo tuyo, yo tengo lo mio
Lambe bicho mirame bien
Pendiente a lo mio, el bolsillo encendi’o
Con par de billetes de 100
Tú tienes lo tuyo, yo tengo lo mio
Lambe bicho mirame bien
Pendiente a lo mio, el bolsillo encendi’o
Con par de billetes de 100
Seis cadenas, el Mercedes, una guagua, dos mujeres
Son niveles, pesca bicho, donde no llegan ustedes
De viaje en los hoteles, to' los lujos y placeres
Que te duele, estás mordi’o porque brillar tú no puedes
Son culos gigantescos, tetas de cirujano
Le damos por la crica, por la boca, por el ano
Me desayuno un phillie bien temprano
Si escribo como escribo es porque soy un marciano
Oiste mana tranca, fino como la blanca
Yo soy Iverson cuando Kobe comía banca
La jodien es la musa, Versace, Medusa
Con una Jordan que casi nadie usa
Tienen que mamar
Cuando se habla de calle tenemos poder
Mira sopla bicho, ¿a quién tú va a llamar?
(Llama)
Puede venir quien sea y le vamo' a meter
Le vamo' a meter, le vamo' a meter
Tienen que mamar
Cuando se habla de calle tenemos poder
Mira sopla bicho, ¿a quién tú va a llamar?
Puede venir quien sea y le vamo' a meter
Le vamo' a meter, le vamo' a meter
Tú tienes lo tuyo, yo tengo lo mio
Lambe bicho mirame bien
Pendiente a lo mio, el bolsillo encendi’o
Con par de billetes de 100
Tú tienes lo tuyo, yo tengo lo mio
Lambe bicho mirame bien
Pendiente a lo mio, el bolsillo encendi’o
Con par de billetes de 100
Siempre ando con la rápida, el botón por fuera
Pa' dejarte en fuego la carabela
Muchos locos por ahí vive de la cumbia ajena
Se ponen la zapatilla cuando el AK suena (Real G)
Tú sabes de nosotros, aqui estás de potro y estás de manso
De matar lambe bichos como tú yo no me canso
Y siempre avanzo y no me atraso, aprendí de los cantazo'
Pa' mis enemies de parte de la Forty un rafagazo
Tienen que mamar
Cuando se habla de calle tenemos poder
Mira sopla bicho, ¿a quién tú va a llamar?
Puede venir quien sea y le vamo' a meter
Le vamo' a meter, le vamo' a meter
Tienen que mamar
Cuando se habla de calle tenemos poder
Mira sopla bicho, ¿a quién tú va a llamar?
Puede venir quien sea y le vamo' a meter
Le vamo' a meter, le vamo' a meter
Cabrones no es tener dinero, es tener poder
Puede venir quien sea y te vas a tener que joder
Baja con quien tú quiere, con un combo cabrón
El respeto no se compra mucho menos el corazón
Si tú no te montas, tú no tiene cojones (Nah)
Deja de estar roncando y mi nombre no mencione
Que aquí to' somo hombre, aqui to' el mundo mete mato
Cucarachas como tú aquí las esparrachamos (Prr; Farru!)
Tú tienes lo tuyo, yo tengo lo mio
Lambe bicho mirame bien
Pendiente a lo mio, el bolsillo encendi’o
Con par de billetes de 100
Tú tienes lo tuyo, yo tengo lo mio
Lambe bicho mirame bien
Pendiente a lo mio, el bolsillo encendi’o
Con par de billetes de 100
El MVP de compa
En los aviones ya prohibieron mis canciones
Porque dicen que eso es una bomba
No hay break cuando destapo
Tranquilo porque al más guapo le entro con los pies mojao
Después que se mato pasando el mapo
Remember, no le bajo desde enero a december
Imparable como cuando Carmelo estaba en Denver
Nadie puede con nosotros, ellos roncan que son potro'
Los cojen y este chotea aquel y aquel chotea al otro
Ando con los troll, cabrón pasa el contro
Que tú no eres duro ni aunque te puyes Winstrol
Voy sin freno, sé que se incomodan cuando sueno
Dile a los caballos que les estoy robando el heno (Pusho!)
Tienen que mamar
Cuando se habla de calle tenemos poder
Mira sopla bicho, ¿a quién tú va a llamar?
(Llama)
Puede venir quien sea y le vamo' a meter
Le vamo' a meter, le vamo' a meter
Tienen que mamar
Cuando se habla de calle tenemos poder
Mira sopla bicho, ¿a quién tú va a llamar?
Puede venir quien sea y le vamo' a meter
Le vamo' a meter, le vamo' a meter
Tú tienes lo tuyo, yo tengo lo mio
Lambe bicho mirame bien
Pendiente a lo mio, el bolsillo encendi’o
Con par de billetes de 100
Tú tienes lo tuyo, yo tengo lo mio
Lambe bicho mirame bien
Pendiente a lo mio, el bolsillo encendi’o
Con par de billetes de 100
Oye desde la escena, Jan Paul
El MVP!
El nuevo orden publico, esta unión
No la vamos a dejar caer
Dímelo Benny
El maliante no muere nunca
Dile a esta gente que el maliente no muere, hijo e' puta
¿Què pasó?
Y esto es Casa Blanca Records
Canales Inc
Carbon Fiber
Make Money Records
Ez El Ezeta & Jan Paul
Dejandola caer
Pa' que sepan
Okay?
Ñengo Flow
Dímelo Kronix Magical
Arcá
Pusho
Benny Benni, El Boss
Dimelo Farru, qué es lo que hay, puñeta
Matando los incredulos
Es Canales Inc
Playita
El Mira
Oye, el 18 de noviembre acuérdate que sale el disco
Los Tiempos Cambian (EZ Made Da Beat)
El Más Que Escribe
Remember!

(translation)

I hear them snoring and I laugh
As you can see they are bitten (Farru!)
They believe that because one is calm
You haven't seen me, I hated (Carbon Fiber Music)
Call whoever you want' (Prr)
Go down with whoever you want' (With whoever you want)
That here we are all a man, bastard
And we're on the road (EZ Made Da Beat)
They have to suck
When we talk about the street we have power
Look blow bug, who are you going to call?
(Call)
Whoever can come and we're going to put him
We are going to put him, we are going to put him
They have to suck
When we talk about the street we have power
Look blow bug, who are you going to call?
Whoever can come and we're going to put him
We are going to put him, we are going to put him
You have yours, I have mine
Lambe bug look at me well
Pending my own, the pocket lit up
With a couple of 100 bills
You have yours, I have mine
Lambe bug look at me well
Pending my own, the pocket lit up
With a couple of 100 bills
Six chains, the Mercedes, a bus, two women
They are levels, bug fishing, where you do not arrive
Traveling in hotels, all the luxuries and pleasures
That it hurts, you're bitten because you can't shine
They're gigantic asses, surgeon's tits
We give him for the crica, for the mouth, for the anus
I have a phillie for breakfast very early
If I write as I write it is because I am a Martian
You heard mana lock, fine as white
I am Iverson when Kobe ate bench
The fuck is the muse, Versace, Medusa
With a Jordan that hardly anyone wears
They have to suck
When we talk about the street we have power
Look blow bug, who are you going to call?
(Call)
Whoever can come and we're going to put him
We are going to put him, we are going to put him
They have to suck
When we talk about the street we have power
Look blow bug, who are you going to call?
Whoever can come and we're going to put him
We are going to put him, we are going to put him
You have yours, I have mine
Lambe bug look at me well
Pending my own, the pocket lit up
With a couple of 100 bills
You have yours, I have mine
Lambe bug look at me well
Pending my own, the pocket lit up
With a couple of 100 bills
I always go with the fast, the button on the outside
To leave the caravel on fire
Many crazy people out there live off someone else's cumbia
They put on the shoe when the AK sounds (Real G)
You know about us, here you are as a colt and you are meek
I never get tired of killing bugs like you
And I always move forward and I'm not late, I learned from the great songs'
For my enemies from the Forty a blast
They have to suck
When we talk about the street we have power
Look blow bug, who are you going to call?
Whoever can come and we're going to put him
We are going to put him, we are going to put him
They have to suck
When we talk about the street we have power
Look blow bug, who are you going to call?
Whoever can come and we're going to put him
We are going to put him, we are going to put him
Bastards is not having money, it is having power
Anyone can come and you're going to have to fuck
Go down with who you want, with a bastard combo
Respect is not bought much less the heart
If you don't ride, you don't have balls (Nah)
stop snoring and don't mention my name
That here everyone is a man, here everyone kills
Cockroaches like you here we spread them (Prr; Farru!)
You have yours, I have mine
Lambe bug look at me well
Pending my own, the pocket lit up
With a couple of 100 bills
You have yours, I have mine
Lambe bug look at me well
Pending my own, the pocket lit up
With a couple of 100 bills
The MVP of compa
They already banned my songs on planes
Because they say that's a bomb
There is no break when I uncover
Calm down because I enter the most handsome with wet feet
After he killed himself passing the map
Remember, I don't download from January to December
Unstoppable like when Carmelo was in Denver
Nobody can with us, they snore that they are foal'
They fuck them and this one talks to that one and that one talks to the other
I'm with the troll, bastard pass the control
That you are not hard even if you get Winstrol
I go without brake, I know that they are uncomfortable when I sound
Tell the horses I'm stealing their hay (Pusho!)
They have to suck
When we talk about the street we have power
Look blow bug, who are you going to call?
(Call)
Whoever can come and we're going to put him
We are going to put him, we are going to put him
They have to suck
When we talk about the street we have power
Look blow bug, who are you going to call?
Whoever can come and we're going to put him
We are going to put him, we are going to put him
You have yours, I have mine
Lambe bug look at me well
Pending my own, the pocket lit up
With a couple of 100 bills
You have yours, I have mine
Lambe bug look at me well
Pending my own, the pocket lit up
With a couple of 100 bills
Hey from the scene, Jan Paul
The MVP!
The new public order, this union
We are not going to drop it
tell me benny
The criminal never dies
Tell these people that maliente does not die, son of a bitch
What happened?
And this is Casa Blanca Records
Channels Inc.
carbon fiber
Make Money Records
Ez El Ezeta & Jan Paul
letting her fall
So that they know
OK?
Nengo Flow
Tell me Kronix Magical
Ark
pusho
Benny Benni, The Boss
Tell me Farru, what is there, dammit
Killing the unbelievers
It Channels Inc
small beach
He looks
Hey, on November 18, remember that the album comes out
Times Change (EZ Made Da Beat)
The More You Write
Remember!