Guerrilleroz - C-4, Dyablo

El profeta!

Kroniko

Sangre azteca

Orgullo guerrillero

+Dyablo+

Dejame a mi decirte todo lo que esta pasando

Estos cabrones estan cambiando ya me estan copiando

Cambiaron de idioma cambiaron de su pinche estilo

Yo fui el pionero no el primero eso yo les digo

Abri las puertas del negocio y hasta los mercados

El dyablo suena lado a lado esquina a esquina y por todos lados

Representado siempre a mis soldados

Tengan cuidado enemigos que los dejo helados

No habran la boca y mucho menos traten de emitarme

Quieren chingarme pero sus manos van a sudarles

Mientras estudian y analisan todos mis estilos

Tomo tequila con C-4 escucho los corridos

Preucupate de todo lo que viene tras de mi

Esto no es nada esto es el principio de tu pinche fin

El dyablo con C-4

Yo jesus dyablo el profeta

Un vato que tiene la sangre azteca y representa

Chorus C-4: Repeat 2X

Somos aztecas mexicanos lo vas a sentir

Tres individuos guerrilleros vete a despedir

De tu familia de este mundo que vas a sufrir

Si te atraviesas te bromeamos

Te vas a morir

Con el cuerpo entumido en desesperacion

Con mi mente fija a cualquier tipo de accion

Me muevo lento y muy violento y dispuesto

A cobrar mi venganza

Como si fuera carranza

Si le corres te alcanza

C-4 nunca se canza

No chinges conmigo

Que soy tu enemigo

Yo soy tu verdugo

Tu mamalo duro

Porque soy muy duro

De a pies a cabeza

Con mucha destreza

Soy una azteca

Por eso la piensas

Asi que ponte listo

Si vas contra mi

No des un paso en falso

O te pongo a dormir

Tan solo vasta una batalla

Pa que sepas bien mi talla

No seas pendejo estas pasandote de la raya

Te pesco como mantaralla

Este es C-4 y te me callas

Te me atraviezas y te mato a puras metrallas

Cierra la boca que te clavo

Es mejor que te vallas

+Kroniko+

Aqui estoy bien armado

Con mi Arma en la mano

Esperando a que alguien diga algo malo

O que me cagen el palo

Para salir como un soldado

Enlocado encabronado

No te pongas a mi lado

Porque quedas mariado

En el suelo tumbado

Con el rio flotando

Si nadien a tu lado

Solo buitres volando

A tu cuerpo tragando

Tus parientes buscando

Sin poder encontrarlo

Ja Ja!

Te lo dije

Te lo adverti

Si te metes tu conmigo

Te vas a morir

Porque la neta yo no juego

Y si quiero te embeneno

Pa que veas

Quien es el mero mero guerrillero

No lo dudes

Ni me enfrentes

Porque luego te arrepientes

Como todos los ojetes

Que quedaron

Con moretes en sus frentes

Sin ninguno de sus dientes

Al creerse muy valientes

Pinche bola de corrientes

The profit!

Kroniko

Aztec blood

guerrilla pride

+Dyablo+

Let me tell you everything that is happening

These bastards are changing and they are copying me

They changed their language, they changed their fucking style

I was the pioneer, not the first, that's what I tell you

I opened the doors of the business and even the markets

The dyablo sounds side by side corner by corner and everywhere

Always represented my soldiers

Be careful enemies that I leave you frozen

They will not open their mouths and much less try to issue me

They want to fuck me but their hands are going to sweat

While they study and analyze all my styles

I drink tequila with C-4 I listen to the corridos

Worry about everything that comes after me

This is nothing, this is the beginning of your fucking end

The devil with C-4

I jesus dyablo the prophet

A vato who has Aztec blood and represents

Chorus C-4: Repeat 2X

We are Mexican Aztecs you are going to feel it

Three guerrilla individuals go fire

From your family of this world that you are going to suffer

If you get in the way, we'll joke with you

You are going to die

With the body numb in despair

With my mind fixed on any kind of action

I move slow and very violent and willing

to collect my revenge

As if it were carranza

If you run, it reaches you

C-4 is never reached

don't fuck with me

that I am your enemy

I am your executioner

you suck it hard

because i'm so tough

from head to toe

with much skill

i am an aztec

That's why you think

so get ready

if you go against me

Don't take a wrong step

Or put you to sleep

Just vast a battle

So that you know my size well

Don't be an asshole, you're going overboard

I catch you like mantaralla

This is C-4 and you shut me up

You go through me and I kill you with pure shrapnel

Shut your mouth that nailed you

you better go

+kroniko+

Here I am well armed

With my gun in hand

Waiting for someone to say something bad

Or fuck my stick

To go out like a soldier

crazy pissed off

Don't stand by me

Why do you get dizzy

lying on the ground

With the river floating

If no one by your side

only vultures flying

to your body swallowing

your relatives searching

unable to find it

LOL!

I told you

I warned you

If you mess with me

You are going to die

Because the net I do not play

And if I want to adorn you

so you can see

Who is the mere guerrilla?

Do not hesitate

Don't even face me

Because then you regret

like all eyelets

what were left

With bruises on their foreheads

without any of his teeth

Believing themselves very brave

fucking ball of currents