La Historia de John Castle - Dellafuente

Tú te creías mu' fuerte

Por tener dinero

Vinieron tiempos malos

Y caíste el primero

Casao con la niña de un grande como Agüero

Nadie se ha hecho rico en este mundo siendo bueno

Suegro de Barranquilla

Negocios calientes

Reuniones en el piso

Los Lunes y Viernes

La malicia no nace así de repente

Muchas veces se cría porque no hay presidente

Muerto no hay billete ni suelto

Por una GPR mas de uno se queda tuerto

Nos vemos esta noche

Loco quedamos en el centro

No tengo como ir pero ya vere que invento

Dices que vives drama

Es mentirijilla

De ese bloque del pola ya no hay ni barandilla

Mira de donde vengo

Si fardas te arruinan

Como Gipsy la Fe: «colacao y mantequilla»

He dejao lo barato pa que me salga buen trato

Cuidate de la fama no abuses de los novatos

El novato es novato hasta que gana billetes

Y si no lo tratas bien mañana es quién te la mete

Mira primo tu no eres Pablo Escobar

Ni eres de Colombia

Aqui no es la federal

La UDICO se encarga

Ese tenia acento raro como anuncio de colonia

Aqui vienen tos los guiris

Las pestañas le dan palmas

Que porte, machaca

Yo no se de lo que hablais

Secretos no tenia

Miralos en el Qashqai

No has visto una 9 nunca en tu puta vida

Esa pistola bolines hace que parezcas lila

Respeto pa tos los que saben

Y no hablan

Pa los que en su baraja no hay mas cartas

Yo siempre gano aunque sea con trampas

Pero no peco de tener la lengua larga

You thought you were very strong

for having money

bad times came

And you fell the first

Married to the girl of a great like Agüero

No one has gotten rich in this world by being good

Father-in-law from Barranquilla

hot business

Meetings on the floor

On Mondays and Fridays

Malice is not born that suddenly

Many times it is raised because there is no president

Dead there is no ticket or loose

For a GPR more than one is blind

See you tonight

Crazy we stay in the center

I don't have a way to go but I'll see what I come up with

You say you live drama

It's a fib

Of that pola block there is no longer a railing

look where i come from

If you fardas they ruin you

Like Gipsy la Fe: "colacao and butter"

I have left the cheap so that I get a good deal

Beware of fame don't abuse rookies

The rookie is a rookie until he earns tickets

And if you don't treat him well, tomorrow is who will put it in you

Look cousin you are not Pablo Escobar

You are not from Colombia

Here is not the federal

UDICO takes care

That had a weird accent like a cologne ad

Here come all the foreigners

Lashes clap her hands

What a load, it crushes

I don't know what you are talking about

secrets did not have

See them in the Qashqai

You ain't never seen a 9 in your fucking life

That bowling gun makes you look lilac

I respect for those who know

and they don't speak

For those who have no more cards in their deck

I always win even if it's with cheats

But I'm not guilty of having a long tongue