Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Flight Man, artist - Nengo Flow. Album song Real G 4 Life Part 2, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 02.01.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Real G 4 Life
Song language: Spanish
The Flight Man(original) |
Yampi |
Jajajajaja |
El Real G For Life |
Pa que lo sepa |
Dice |
Heyy |
Ohh shit! |
El que trate de cruzar no va salvarse |
Si la plaga se esparce muy facil que pueden quedarse |
La corriente se los lleva rio abajo sin pasar trabajo |
Empieza en un rumo y terminan en el carajo |
Inhalando humo blanco de los verdes que siembra mi pana |
Contando la lana de lo que hago en la semana |
El iron man andamos a lo loco en una ban |
Los rafagazos van bien duro no sienten ni cuando dan |
Aqui se martilla cabrones delen por la orilla |
O visita la gravilla el que se guilla es pancho villa |
Calma tu mamona tu alicate a tu pandilla |
Como ya no ensilla te voy a salir a la milla |
Fundiendo bombillo un poco de verde y dos pastillas |
Es que el ñengo te acrivilla donde quiera que te pilla |
Se estan derritiendo los glaciares en la atmosfera hay fuego |
El fucking Real G controla todo el fucking juego |
Navegamos sin misterio porque esto es algo serio |
Vinimos a quedarnos con todito el emisferio |
Eso es a criterio como salga no importa lo que valga |
El que cruce se la descarga, una gata histerica |
Siente lo de mi cifra numerica es que me he vuelto poderoso |
Bregando en latinoamerica completo y la mitad de los uniteds |
Bajados por aires pa que terminen de show el baile |
The flight man bien asicalao diamante y oro |
Los chachos no aterrizan solos en la pista de descanso |
Y la maleta la va recoger viendo bedeta |
Guarda los chavos en la caleta y consigueme un par de tetas… |
El real dan dada pana el que te llena de balas |
No llegas a la entrada si te entran por la ventana |
Un homicida de la ______ _______ y no deja huella |
Los polis encontraron tu cuerpo pero no existe querella |
Que me acusen porque ya no existes tu, trabajo very good |
Porque el sky siempre siempre es glood, camino del panico te espera |
Una sola bandera y su corazon sigue en guerra pa que sepa |
Cargamento en lancha o en avion como quiera es una mision |
Hay que coronar superación sin distincion fuerte siente la reaccion |
Y el que no haga caso que se mantenga en oración |
Tenemos tu ubicación hugh, esto es Real G por vida |
Tu mente pronto espira si pa mi suena te tira |
Aqui no es si te guira asi que no cantes victoria |
Par de rafagazos y te borramos la memoria |
Mi musica la usa pa cazar to’s los maliantes |
La tuya no la quieren dicen y que te copiaste |
Tu sabes que te mueres porque estoy duro y alante |
Y entre los cantantes sobresalgo bastante |
La diferencia total, bola no venga a sobar |
Pa los que tiran la mala y despues vienen a mamar |
Venimos solos desde abajo pàsando trabajo |
Y quieren criticarnos socio vayase al carajo! |
Mamanos el bicho cabron |
Real G For Life es lo que hay |
Jajajaja |
Alto de odio en la avenida es que andamos |
Pa que lo sepa |
Oiste lechonazo |
Aqui to el mundo es un hombre |
Ya los hombres no existen |
Eso era en los ochenta cuando jordan tenia pelo |
So cabron… |
Yampi |
Jajajajaja |
El Real G For Life |
(translation) |
Yampi |
Hahaha |
The Real G For Life |
So that you know it |
He says |
hey |
oh shit! |
Whoever tries to cross will not be saved |
If the plague spreads very easily, they can stay |
The current takes them down the river without any trouble |
It starts in a rumo and ends in hell |
Inhaling white smoke from the greens that my corduroy sows |
Counting the wool of what I do in the week |
The iron man we go crazy in a ban |
The bursts go very hard they don't even feel when they hit |
Here you hammer bastards delen by the shore |
Or visit the gravel the one who sees is pancho villa |
Calm down your sucker, your pliers to your gang |
Since I no longer saddle you, I'm going to leave you at the mile |
Melting bulb a little green and two pills |
It's that the ñengo shoots you where he wants you to be caught |
The glaciers are melting in the atmosphere there is fire |
The fucking Real G controls the whole fucking game |
We sail without mystery because this is something serious |
We came to stay with the entire hemisphere |
That is at the discretion how it comes out no matter what it is worth |
Whoever crosses it downloads it, a hysterical cat |
Feel what my numerical figure is that I have become powerful |
Fighting in full Latin America and half of the Uniteds |
Lowered by air so that they finish the dance show |
The flight man bien asicalao diamond and gold |
Boys don't land alone on the rest runway |
And the suitcase is going to pick it up seeing bedeta |
Keep the money in the cove and get me a pair of boobs... |
The real dan dada pana the one that fills you with bullets |
You do not reach the entrance if they enter you through the window |
A murderer of the ______ _______ and leaves no trace |
The cops found your body but there is no complaint |
That they accuse me because you no longer exist, I work very well |
Because the sky is always glood, the path of panic awaits you |
A single flag and his heart is still at war so he knows |
Loading by boat or by plane as you wish is a mission |
You have to crown overcoming without strong distinction feel the reaction |
And the one who doesn't pay attention to keep in prayer |
We got your location hugh, this is Real G for life |
Your mind soon expires if it sounds like it throws you away |
Here it is not if it will guide you so do not sing victory |
Couple of bursts and we erase your memory |
My music is used to hunt down all the bad guys |
They don't want yours they say and that you copied |
You know that you die because I'm hard and ahead |
And among the singers I stand out quite a bit |
The total difference, ball does not come to rub |
For those who throw the bad and then come to suck |
We come alone from below having work |
And they want to criticize us, partner, go to hell! |
Mamanos the bastard bug |
Real G For Life is what it is |
LOL |
High with hate on the avenue is that we walk |
So that you know it |
did you hear suckling pig |
Here everyone is a man |
men no longer exist |
That was in the eighties when Jordan had hair |
I'm a bastard... |
Yampi |
Hahaha |
The Real G For Life |