Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Te Confundas, artist - Homegrown Mafia
Date of issue: 22.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish
No Te Confundas(original) |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, A mi no me vea |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, No me confundas |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, A mi no me vea |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, No me confundas |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, No me confundas |
Aquí no tenemos Ferraris, mucho menos un Bugatti |
No manejamos Ducatis, mucho menos Maseratis |
Salimos ahogados del party, ahogados en brandy |
A veces nos vamos en taxi, no le pagamos y fácil |
Los ñeros, los ñeros, los ñeros, DF y Estado de Méx |
Volando culeros que vienen de lejos, que quieren venir a mover |
Y si vienen a buscarme diles que chinguen su madre |
No le corremos a nadie, saben en donde encontrarme |
Estoy embarcando rolas como drogas en los puertos |
No nos gustan los mirones de este lado quedan ciegos |
Fetty Wap, Fetty Wap de este lado quedan tuertos |
Slick Rick, Slick Rick con su parche bien puesto |
Noviembre 2, Noviembre 2 por que es Día De Muertos |
Flor y cruces los traigo para tus muertos |
Los topo desde brazos ahi los traigo en mi recuerdo |
Me pongo pedo y grifo con el WinTeam celebro |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, A mi no me vea |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, No me confundas |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, A mi no me vea |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, No me confundas |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, No me confundas |
Este culero recuerdo quería verme muerto pero al final se la peló |
Ninguno de ustedes puede conmigo no tienen mi slang mucho menos mi flow |
Me dijo Malverde que no me preocupe que todo está listo que andamos «On Top» |
Varios años controlando el Hip Hop, puros patrones están en mi mob |
Tengo bien claro con quien es que cuento ya no hay desconfianza todo mejoró |
Cerramos el círculo somos carnales, puros elegidos con la bendición, |
los #1 dice mi nación |
Otra ración a mi copa, te chingo y no uso manopla, tu bitch siempre me la sopla |
Ey Yo Faggot! |
Yo no soy ninguna estrella |
La fama llega sola aquí queremos feria |
Y yo la tengo enfrente así que voy por ella |
Con una bella, humo in the air |
Nos vamos los ocho en la panel |
Te rafagueamos la Hummer |
Luego me voy al hotel con la mami |
Dispuesto a gastarme la money |
Está sonando el bass nigga con el Bobby |
La Trampa está en el top lo dicen las «shorties» |
¡FUGA! |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, A mi no me vea |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, No me confundas |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, A mi no me vea |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, No me confundas |
Tú que me ves, Tú que me ves, No me confundas |
(translation) |
You who see me, You who see me, You who see me |
You who see me, You who see me, You who see me |
You who see me, You who see me, You don't see me |
You who see me, You who see me, Don't confuse me |
You who see me, You who see me, You don't see me |
You who see me, You who see me, Don't confuse me |
You who see me, You who see me, Don't confuse me |
We don't have Ferraris here, much less a Bugatti |
We don't drive Ducatis, much less Maseratis |
We left the party drowned, drowned in brandy |
Sometimes we go by taxi, we don't pay him and it's easy |
The ñeros, the ñeros, the ñeros, DF and the State of Mex |
Flying assholes who come from far away, who want to come and move |
And if they come looking for me tell them to screw their mother |
We don't run to anyone, they know where to find me |
I'm shipping rolas like drugs in the ports |
We don't like the onlookers on this side go blind |
Fetty Wap, Fetty Wap on this side are one-eyed |
Slick Rick, Slick Rick with his eye patch on |
November 2, November 2 because it is Day of the Dead |
I bring flowers and crosses for your dead |
I find them from my arms there I bring them in my memory |
I fart and tap with the WinTeam I celebrate |
You who see me, You who see me, You who see me |
You who see me, You who see me, You who see me |
You who see me, You who see me, You don't see me |
You who see me, You who see me, Don't confuse me |
You who see me, You who see me, You don't see me |
You who see me, You who see me, Don't confuse me |
You who see me, You who see me, Don't confuse me |
This asshole memory wanted to see me dead but in the end he peeled it off |
None of you can with me, you don't have my slang, much less my flow |
Malverde told me not to worry that everything is ready that we are "On Top" |
Several years controlling Hip Hop, pure patterns are in my mob |
I am very clear about who it is that I count on, there is no mistrust, everything has improved |
We close the circle we are carnal, pure chosen with the blessing, |
the #1 says my nation |
Another ration to my cup, I fuck you and I don't use a mitten, your bitch always blows it on me |
Hey Yo Fagot! |
I am not a star |
Fame comes alone here we want fair |
And I have it in front of me so I go for it |
With a beautiful smoke in the air |
We go the eight in the panel |
We blast the Hummer for you |
Then I go to the hotel with my mom |
Willing to spend my money |
It's playing the bass nigga with the Bobby |
The Trap is at the top say the "shorties" |
DRAIN! |
You who see me, You who see me, You who see me |
You who see me, You who see me, You who see me |
You who see me, You who see me, You don't see me |
You who see me, You who see me, Don't confuse me |
You who see me, You who see me, You don't see me |
You who see me, You who see me, Don't confuse me |
You who see me, You who see me, Don't confuse me |