Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Me Deje, artist - Miky Woodz. Album song EL OG, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 24.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Gold2 Latin
Song language: Spanish
No Me Deje(original) |
No hablo de lo que no sé |
Porque en la vida tampoco se puede creer lo que uno ve |
Le prometí a mi pai nunca usar una corta y le fallé |
Por culpa de un cabrón que creyó que es el calle, lo ensayé |
Y no me dejé, en la madre les cagué |
No ha cambia’o, soy el mismo desde antes que me pegué |
Y mi herma' no tiren pa acá |
Que en la disco tenemos a to’as las putas |
Bebiendo blue y ustedes black |
Sube el motor de la lancha, baja los kilos, llegamos |
Le ganamos a la guardia costera, tranquilo que ya coronamos |
Fuera, fuera, fuera gamo, por el muelle fue que lo sacamos |
Así fue que nos volamos y al patrón tuyo lo estrellamos |
AK 47, rifle valentino |
Un lanza granadas como el Alpacino |
Vesti’o siempre de gucci, fendi, valentino |
En la hacienda caballos de paso fino |
Soy como El Chapo, no brego los sapos |
Las putas son mías, seguro cabrones, si yo soy el capo |
Un blunt voy a prender |
El trago te vo’a prender |
Cuando tú va' a entender |
Si te pillo te va a caer |
No hablo de lo que no sé |
Porque en la vida tampoco se puede creer lo que uno ve |
Le prometí a mi pai nunca usar una corta y le fallé |
Por culpa de un cabrón que creyó que es el calle, lo ensayé |
Y no me dejé, en la madre les cagué |
No ha cambia’o, soy el mismo desde antes que me pegué |
Y mi herma' no tiren pa acá |
Que en la disco tenemos a to’as las putas |
Bebiendo blue y ustedes black |
Tengo una glock que escupe fuego, yo le digo pupa |
Dos putas y un pañuelo, me siento flow Tupac |
Stevie Wonder no vió ningún hater ni con lupa |
Fumando pasto y contando más de mil Pato Lucas |
Están atrás, siempre real y sin disfraz |
Saben mi nombre, lo sé, no de lo que soy capaz |
El dueño del calor como Parraili |
No confio porque he visto a los más líneas terminar en cuatro Charlie |
No hablo de lo que no sé |
Porque en la vida tampoco se puede creer lo que uno ve |
Le prometí a mi pai nunca usar una corta y le fallé |
Por culpa de un cabrón que creyó que es el calle, lo ensayé |
Y no me dejé, en la madre les cagué |
No ha cambia’o, soy el mismo desde antes que me pegué |
Y mi herma' no tiren pa acá |
Que en la disco tenemos a to’as las putas |
Bebiendo blue y ustedes black |
(translation) |
I don't talk about what I don't know |
Because in life you can't believe what you see |
I promised my dad I would never wear a short one and I failed him |
Because of a bastard who thought he was the street, I tried it |
And I didn't let myself, I screwed up on the mother |
It hasn't changed, I'm the same since before I hit |
And my sister, don't throw here |
That in the disco we have all the whores |
Drinking blue and you black |
Raise the engine of the boat, lower the kilos, we arrived |
We beat the coast guard, don't worry, we've already crowned |
Out, out, out gamo, it was through the dock that we took it out |
That's how we flew and we crashed your boss |
AK 47, valentine rifle |
A grenade launcher like the Alpacino |
Always dressed in gucci, fendi, valentino |
At the Hacienda Paso Fino Horses |
I'm like El Chapo, I don't deal with frogs |
The whores are mine, sure bastards, if I'm the capo |
A blunt I'm going to light |
The drink is going to turn you on |
When you are going to understand |
If I catch you, you will fall |
I don't talk about what I don't know |
Because in life you can't believe what you see |
I promised my dad I would never wear a short one and I failed him |
Because of a bastard who thought he was the street, I tried it |
And I didn't let myself, I screwed up on the mother |
It hasn't changed, I'm the same since before I hit |
And my sister, don't throw here |
That in the disco we have all the whores |
Drinking blue and you black |
I have a glock that spits fire, I call it pupa |
Two whores and a handkerchief, I feel flow Tupac |
Stevie Wonder did not see any haters even with a magnifying glass |
Smoking grass and counting more than a thousand Daffy Duck |
They're back, always real and without disguise |
They know my name, I know, not what I'm capable of |
The Owner of Heat as Parraili |
I don't trust because I've seen the most lines end in four Charlie |
I don't talk about what I don't know |
Because in life you can't believe what you see |
I promised my dad I would never wear a short one and I failed him |
Because of a bastard who thought he was the street, I tried it |
And I didn't let myself, I screwed up on the mother |
It hasn't changed, I'm the same since before I hit |
And my sister, don't throw here |
That in the disco we have all the whores |
Drinking blue and you black |