Te Tienen Envidia Remix - C-Kan, Quetzal, Zimple

Ayer me volvieron a decir que estaban buscándome, jajaja

Que novedad, ¿verdad?

Pero también hay quienes me dicen:

«Tú dales la cara, nosotros te cuidamos la espalda»

Me dijeron que me cuidara

Que cualquier miedoso dispara

Que la envidia siempre se esconde en la mejor cara

Que a la larga siempre las mentiras siempre salen caras

Y amistades venden eso de las cuentas claras

Conspiran, disfrazan de ira

Quieren ocultar todo ese miedo que respiran

Los miran y con su disfraz de delincuente en la calle

Pero para su mala suerte

La calle mira, hechos y mentiras

La calle sabe que no hay ley cuando te viras

La calle escucha, sabe, siente, calle, porque la calle no miente

Ellos quieren llegar y no van a poder

Cuando sean C-Mobsta, di que vas hacer

Flotando en el lago vas a amanecer

Y no ven, no prevén lo que le va a suceder

Envidiosos son y caminan con bastón

Castigados se quedaron, los mandamos al rincón

Y ram-tam-tam-tam

Envuelto el uno, la chicana

Le cortamos el pelo, le hacemos una mohicana

Y baja más, baja más, que tú solito te hundes

Represento a la mafia y sigo tirando derrumbes

Listos para la tumba, marica, no se esconda

Yo calzando Adidas y ustedes todavía dumbes

Es calle sin envidia, pare, no te encharques

Es como decir que Pacquiao le gano a Marquez, ouuh

C-Kan, sacale la nueve

Siempre tirale al puto, pa' que veas que si se mueve

La calle habla de personas que se quedaron sin palabras

Ellos no valen nada

Escucha, los rumores que mis horas están contadas

Pero no hacen nada

Siente, correr el tiempo en sus relojes

Nadie los conoce y voy escuchando voces que me dicen

«Persigue tu sueño vive al dia, no pasa nada, te tienen envidia»

Sigo sin desenfocarme y va a estar cabron para pararme

Mis padres me dicen:

«Por envidias no te alarmes

Persigue tus sueños que para ello nunca es tarde

Y aprende a distinguir si alguien se viste de cobarde

Que llegan envidias de la noche a la mañana»

Y es necesario fumar mucha marihuana

Para poder lidiar con bastante gente hipocrita

Que hoy les dedico 16 líneas escritas

Con mi puño y letra para que los jotos hablen

Es otra más para los que ya se la saben

El respeto lo obtiene aquel que tiene dignidad

Si no sabes de lo que hablo so, que lastima me da

Con ese cara pendeja ahora entiendo todas sus quejas

La envidia se nota, en la mirada se refleja

El ego, la envidia, el pan de cada dia

Hicieron darme cuenta la clase de porquería

La calle habla de personas que se quedaron sin palabras

Ellos no valen nada

Escucha, los rumores que mis horas están contadas

Pero no hacen nada

Siente, correr el tiempo en sus relojes

Nadie los conoce y voy escuchando voces que me dicen

«Persigue tu sueño vive al dia, no pasa nada, te tienen envidia»

Entiendelo, el botecito se les hundió

Contra la corriente, con el viento se cayó

Escuchalo, se que ya también usted lo oyó

¿Cuantos despues de C-Kan rapean igual que yo?

(Oh-oh)

Y que yo soy la copia, puta fotocopia

Todos tus achichincles son fieles de mi parroquia

Un día se descargan un programa y par de pistas

Y al otro día amanecen diciendo que son artistas

Yo soy de a de veras, lo sabe tu clicka entera

Que entré al nido de cuervos solo con la resortera y…

¿Quién dijo algo?

Nadie hizo nada

Saben que si me tocan se los lleva la chingada

La calle habla, solo son palabras

La calle mira, gente que conspira

La calle escucha, pero no dan lucha

C-Kan son al bat pa' batearles la cachucha

La calle habla de personas que se quedaron sin palabras

Ellos no valen nada

Escucha, los rumores que mis horas están contadas

Pero no hacen nada

Siente, correr el tiempo en sus relojes

Nadie los conoce y voy escuchando voces que me dicen

«Persigue tu sueño vive al dia, no pasa nada, te tienen envidia»

Hey, por si una no les basta

Regresaron los mismos piratas, C-Mobstaz

Enseñándoles como es que se hace

Desde la base

Representando Jalisco con Hyde, «El Verdadero Quimico»

Maxo produce, C-Kan conduce y si te luces, el Quetzal y Zimple te funden las

luces

El Boss

Yesterday they told me again that they were looking for me, hahaha

What a novelty, right?

But there are also those who tell me:

«You give them the face, we take care of your back»

They told me to take care of myself

That any fearful shoots

That envy always hides in the best face

That in the long run lies are always expensive

And friends sell that of clear accounts

They conspire, they disguise anger

They want to hide all that fear they breathe

They look at them and with their criminal costume on the street

But to his bad luck

The street looks, facts and lies

The street knows that there is no law when you turn

The street listens, knows, feels, shut up, because the street doesn't lie

They want to get there and they won't be able to

When they be C-Mobsta, say what you gonna do

Floating in the lake you are going to wake up

And they don't see, they don't foresee what's going to happen to him

They are envious and walk with a cane

Punished they stayed, we sent them to the corner

And ram-tam-tam-tam

Wrapped up the one, the chicana

We cut his hair, we make him a mohican

And go down more, go down more, that you alone sink

I rep the mob and I keep throwing slumps

Ready for the grave, fag, don't hide

Me wearing Adidas and you still dumb

It's a street without envy, stop, don't flood

It's like saying that Pacquiao beat Marquez, ouuh

C-Kan, take out the nine

Always shoot the whore, so you can see if he moves

The street talks about people who are speechless

They are worth nothing

Listen, the rumors that my hours are numbered

but they do nothing

Feel, run the time on your clocks

Nobody knows them and I listen to voices that tell me

"Follow your dream, live for the day, nothing happens, they envy you"

I still don't lose focus and it's going to be hard to stop

My parents tell me:

«Because of envy, do not be alarmed

Pursue your dreams, for it is never too late

And learn to distinguish if someone is dressed as a coward

That envy arrives overnight»

And it is necessary to smoke a lot of marijuana

To be able to deal with enough hypocritical people

That today I dedicate 16 written lines

With my handwriting so that the jacks talk

It is another one for those who already know it

Respect is obtained by those who have dignity

If you don't know what I'm talking about, it hurts me

With that stupid face now I understand all your complaints

The envy is noticeable, it is reflected in the look

The ego, the envy, the daily bread

They made me realize the kind of shit

The street talks about people who are speechless

They are worth nothing

Listen, the rumors that my hours are numbered

but they do nothing

Feel, run the time on your clocks

Nobody knows them and I listen to voices that tell me

"Follow your dream, live for the day, nothing happens, they envy you"

Understand it, the little boat sank

Against the current, with the wind it fell

Listen to it, I know that you also heard it

How many after C-Kan rap like me?

(Oh oh)

And that I am the copy, fucking photocopy

All your achichincles are faithful to my parish

One day a program and a couple of tracks are downloaded

And the next day they wake up saying that they are artists

I'm from a real one, your whole clicka knows it

That I entered the nest of crows only with the spring and…

Who said something?

no one did anything

They know that if they touch me they'll be screwed

The street speaks, they are only words

The street looks, people who conspire

The street listens, but they don't fight

C-Kan are at the bat to hit them with the cap

The street talks about people who are speechless

They are worth nothing

Listen, the rumors that my hours are numbered

but they do nothing

Feel, run the time on your clocks

Nobody knows them and I listen to voices that tell me

"Follow your dream, live for the day, nothing happens, they envy you"

Hey, in case one is not enough

The same pirates are back, C-Mobstaz

Teaching them how it's done

from the base

Representing Jalisco with Hyde, "The True Chemist"

Maxo produces, C-Kan drives and if you show off, the Quetzal and Zimple melt your

lights

The Boss