Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fiore 95 , by - Carrion. Release date: 01.06.2020
Song language: Spanish
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fiore 95 , by - Carrion. Fiore 95(original) |
| Aquí no tenemos ni nueve ni forty-seven |
| Sólo un cohete disparado pa' el heaven |
| Del barrio humilde al barrio rico que más quieren |
| Si pido yo milagros se preñan todas las mujeres |
| De lado a lado bro, de esquina a esquina |
| Aquí hay más hurtos que en el obelisco de Argentina |
| Amor para la tana dieciocho encima |
| Esa boca tiene pecado le meto bocados pa' que gima |
| Tus ruedas en tu Beamer, yo en mi Xsara Picasso |
| Te humillo como Lolito matándote a picazos |
| Somos la mano que hace el chopo y tira los trazos |
| La goma que se quema cuando se dan volantazos |
| Esto es pa' lo que están desde que subimos, Orbea |
| Pa' los que guardan dentro suyo el fuego y no el esquema |
| Esto es pa' peace and love y pa' niños pelea |
| Porque Space Hammu les acompaña sea donde sea |
| Estoy fumando bajo el porche pensando en el Porsche |
| Visto ropa de deporte no Polo Sport |
| El peor de tus días para mí es el mejor |
| Así que deja ya de llorar como un maricón |
| Vivo con el cañón en la sien |
| La mano en el mango de la sartén |
| Enfermo, antes bajaba al parque a hacer humo |
| Ajora bajo al parque pa' venderlo |
| La vida da más vueltas que tu perro |
| Por el barrio se escucha Space Hammu no balazos |
| Se escucha y trae azúcar que al niño le da un blancazo |
| Shit! |
| te dan un palo si no pagas en el plazo |
| Las drogas son las tijeras que cortan más lazos |
| Nací con una bolsa vacía bajo el brazo |
| Y una vida entera para llenarla de fajos |
| Pero, de que te van a servir allí abajo? |
| Me volví loco en Turín como Nietzsche |
| En mi cabeza caen bombas parece Vietnam |
| Quiero un chalet pa' llenarlo de bitches |
| Y en la puerta el Panamera y un doberman |
| No jodas con el clan aunque no duermas bien |
| No tienes que estudiar comete un rubifén |
| Estoy perdiendo mi religión como R.E.M |
| Si me muero no me hagáis ni un funeral ni un requiem |
| Fuck then, por aquí hacemos música que rompe |
| La nave controla desde el sur hasta al norte |
| Y resalta como un Ferrari en un barrio pobre |
| O como una Chanel en un outlet |
| Burto métete en tu asunto o sino chungo |
| A mi guárdame el respeto como a tus difuntos |
| Porque hasta del peor a falto nacen tallos y juncos |
| Si éramos buenos solos imagina juntos |
| Si quieres algo que no tienes haz algo que nunca hagas |
| Anque sea ponerte una media pa' deformar tu cara |
| El tiempo pasa rápido no se compara nada |
| Aquí no hay nadie inválido en el college solo te engañaban |
| Lo prendo tranquilo empino Hennesy |
| Rage against the machines «Know your enemy» |
| Piensa lo que dices y habla claro cuando sea el momento |
| El tren nunca se para pero a veces va más lento |
| No te queda tiempo agárrate el vagón como un cohete |
| Yo soy dentro te puedo atender en mi gabinete |
| No hago nada gratis no hagas que no te respete |
| Por supuesto que el dinero no es esto también están los cheques |
| Vete, claro como escaparate |
| Vuelve cuando sepas diferencia entre peso y quilate |
| Sé que no te esperaba mi contrataque |
| Perdóname por esto soy flacucho y tengo mucho saque |
| Yo hago rap lamientas como macarrones |
| si no las chupas no hay promise |
| Yo no tengo money tampoco me interesa |
| Lo que tomes o cuanto te drogues y vas viendo |
| Ven si tienes planes o tetas como melones |
| Ven si sabes tener y si que quieres lovers |
| Tengo mis razones y menos dilemas y problemas que cojones |
| Alone trazo renglones |
| Dios es un fantasma sagrado my honey |
| Como Ghost Dog, Malcom X o Makaveli |
| Yo narro realidad con un boli |
| Como el colega más colgao del barrio |
| Que acaba haciendo un poli |
| Amor artificial entre sus caretas de cristal |
| The space brothers |
| No traigo hijos de putas |
| (translation) |
| Here we have neither nine nor forty-seven |
| Just a rocket fired for heaven |
| From the humble neighborhood to the rich neighborhood that they love the most |
| If I ask for miracles, all women get pregnant |
| Side to side bro, corner to corner |
| There are more thefts here than in the obelisk of Argentina |
| Love for Tana Eighteen Above |
| That mouth has sin, I put bites in it so that it moans |
| Your wheels on your Beamer, me on my Xsara Picasso |
| I humiliate you like Lolito killing you with sticks |
| We are the hand that makes the poplar and draws the lines |
| The rubber that burns when you swerve |
| This is for what they have been since we went up, Orbea |
| For those who keep the fire within them and not the scheme |
| This is for peace and love and for children fight |
| Because Space Hammu accompanies them wherever they are |
| I'm smoking under the porch thinking about the Porsche |
| I wear sportswear not Polo Sport |
| The worst of your days for me is the best |
| So stop crying like a fagot |
| I live with the cannon in the temple |
| The hand on the handle of the pan |
| Sick, I used to go down to the park to make smoke |
| Now I go down to the park to sell it |
| Life takes more turns than your dog |
| Through the neighborhood you can hear Space Hammu not gunshots |
| He listens and brings sugar that gives the child a white |
| Shit! |
| they give you a stick if you don't pay on time |
| Drugs are the scissors that cut the most ties |
| I was born with an empty bag under my arm |
| And a whole life to fill it with wads |
| But what use are they to you down there? |
| I went crazy in Turin like Nietzsche |
| Bombs fall on my head looks like Vietnam |
| I want a chalet to fill it with bitches |
| And at the door the Panamera and a Doberman |
| Don't fuck with the clan even if you don't sleep well |
| You don't have to study, make a rubifen |
| I'm losing my religion like R.E.M |
| If I die, do not give me a funeral or a requiem |
| Fuck then, around here we make music that breaks |
| The ship controls from the south to the north |
| And stand out like a Ferrari in a slum |
| Or like a Chanel in an outlet |
| Burto get into your business or else chungo |
| Keep respect for me as for your deceased |
| Because even from the worst to the worst stems and reeds are born |
| If we were good alone imagine together |
| If you want something you don't have, do something you never do. |
| Even if it means putting on a stocking to deform your face |
| Time goes by fast nothing compares |
| Here there is no invalid in the college they just cheated on you |
| I turn it on calmly I drink Hennesy |
| Rage against the machines «Know your enemy» |
| Think what you say and speak clearly when it's time |
| The train never stops but sometimes it goes slower |
| You don't have time, grab the car like a rocket |
| I am inside I can attend you in my cabinet |
| I don't do anything for free don't make me disrespect you |
| Of course money is not this is also checks |
| Go away, of course as a showcase |
| Come back when you know difference between weight and carat |
| I know you were not expecting my counterattack |
| Forgive me for this I am skinny and I have a lot of serve |
| I do rap regrets like macaroons |
| if you don't suck them there is no promise |
| I don't have money I'm not interested either |
| What you drink or how much you drug and you see |
| Come if you have plans or tits like melons |
| Come if you know how to have and if you want lovers |
| I have my reasons and less dilemmas and problems than cojones |
| Alone trace lines |
| God is a holy ghost my honey |
| Like Ghost Dog, Malcolm X or Makaveli |
| I narrate reality with a pen |
| Like the most hung colleague in the neighborhood |
| What ends up doing a cop |
| Artificial love between their glass masks |
| space brothers |
| I do not bring sons of bitches |
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|---|---|
| Tanga de Seda ft. RAGGIO, J.Moods | 2018 |
| Los Pibes ft. Shoda Monkas, Shack Rose | 2020 |
| Sola ft. Carrion, Perea, J.Moods | 2018 |
| Turín 97 ft. Delaossa, RAGGIO, J.Moods | 2018 |
| Caviar ft. Carrion | 2019 |
| Malverde ft. Alex Orellana, Dj Taktel | 2019 |
| Pa' Siempre ft. DOBLE, Carrion | 2020 |
| La Placita ft. J.Moods, Easy-S | 2019 |
| Safari | 2018 |
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Lyrics of the artist's songs: Carrion
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