Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Los Ummitas Tienen Ojos, artist - Ummo. Album song The Best Of Ummo, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.09.2017
Record label: UMMO
Song language: Spanish
Los Ummitas Tienen Ojos(original) |
Confunden respeto |
Ponen sus caras y sus mismos gestos |
Calidad-peso |
Sus mismas caras y sus mismos versos |
Yo no sé a lo que me atengo |
Sigo con las pruebas y aún no saben lo que tengo |
Tengo una receta del Doctor Tricornio |
Tres veces al día cuando asome Capricornio |
Se sacan de quicio |
Muchos suicidios para un simple oficio |
Yo feliz y ellos andan esquizos |
La que nos liaron y ni fueron al juicio |
Sus gajes del oficio |
Casi no lo cuento y por poco lo pifio |
Nada grave porque nadie lo hizo |
Ya estoy calmado pero quedan resquicios |
Claro, alguien más descuelga, yo ya no lo cojo, no me quitan ojo |
Veo en la mirilla sin quitar el cerrojo |
Soy yo o me miran de reojo |
Infrarrojos para ver claro |
Claro que hizo falta mi sangre |
Claro que hizo falta caer |
Estuve en lo hondo, la lección de chocar contra el fondo |
Fui mi vientre, el jefe de abordo |
Cada vez que lo lleno, lloro |
Por eso lo engordo |
Dicen que valgo mi peso en oro |
De ahí viene el hambre |
De sentir que hay salida al enjambre |
Condenan mi modo |
Sé que por un hueco no cabemos todos |
Viene de frente y también por el dorso |
Aún así al cruzarme se sujetan el bolso |
Me pago los patos |
La vida es cara pero yo la abarato |
Les di mi vida y merecían un rato |
No tengo cara pero me hacen retratos |
(translation) |
confuse respect |
They put their faces and their same gestures |
quality-weight |
Their same faces and their same verses |
I don't know what I stand for |
I continue with the tests and they still do not know what I have |
I have a prescription from Doctor Tricorn |
Three times a day when Capricorn appears |
They get mad |
Many suicides for a simple job |
I am happy and they are schizos |
The one that messed us up and didn't even go to trial |
Your perks of the trade |
I almost didn't tell it and I almost screwed it up |
Nothing serious because nobody did it |
I'm already calm but there are cracks |
Of course, someone else picks up, I don't pick it up anymore, they don't take their eyes off me |
I see in the peephole without removing the bolt |
Is it me or do they look at me out of the corner of their eye |
Infrared to see clearly |
Of course my blood was needed |
Of course it was necessary to fall |
I've been in the deep end, the lesson of hitting rock bottom |
I was my belly, the chief of board |
Every time I fill it up, I cry |
That's why I fatten it up |
They say I'm worth my weight in gold |
That's where the hunger comes from |
To feel that there is a way out of the swarm |
They condemn my way |
I know that because of a hole we don't all fit |
It comes from the front and also from the back |
Still when they cross me they hold the bag |
I pay the ducks |
Life is expensive but I make it cheap |
I gave them my life and they deserved a while |
I don't have a face but they make me portraits |