El Malianteo No Muere - Farruko, Arcangel, Pusho

Los escucho roncando y me rio

Como se nota que están mordi’o (Farru!)

Se creen que porque uno está tranquilo

Tú no me has visto a mí aborreci’o (Carbon Fiber Music)

Llama a quien tú quiera' (Prr)

Baja con quien tú quiera' (Con quien tú quiera)

Que aquí to' somo' hombre, cabrón

Y estamo' en la carretera (EZ Made Da Beat)

Tienen que mamar

Cuando se habla de calle tenemos poder

Mira sopla bicho, ¿a quién tú va a llamar?

(Llama)

Puede venir quien sea y le vamo' a meter

Le vamo' a meter, le vamo' a meter

Tienen que mamar

Cuando se habla de calle tenemos poder

Mira sopla bicho, ¿a quién tú va a llamar?

Puede venir quien sea y le vamo' a meter

Le vamo' a meter, le vamo' a meter

Tú tienes lo tuyo, yo tengo lo mio

Lambe bicho mirame bien

Pendiente a lo mio, el bolsillo encendi’o

Con par de billetes de 100

Tú tienes lo tuyo, yo tengo lo mio

Lambe bicho mirame bien

Pendiente a lo mio, el bolsillo encendi’o

Con par de billetes de 100

Seis cadenas, el Mercedes, una guagua, dos mujeres

Son niveles, pesca bicho, donde no llegan ustedes

De viaje en los hoteles, to' los lujos y placeres

Que te duele, estás mordi’o porque brillar tú no puedes

Son culos gigantescos, tetas de cirujano

Le damos por la crica, por la boca, por el ano

Me desayuno un phillie bien temprano

Si escribo como escribo es porque soy un marciano

Oiste mana tranca, fino como la blanca

Yo soy Iverson cuando Kobe comía banca

La jodien es la musa, Versace, Medusa

Con una Jordan que casi nadie usa

Tienen que mamar

Cuando se habla de calle tenemos poder

Mira sopla bicho, ¿a quién tú va a llamar?

(Llama)

Puede venir quien sea y le vamo' a meter

Le vamo' a meter, le vamo' a meter

Tienen que mamar

Cuando se habla de calle tenemos poder

Mira sopla bicho, ¿a quién tú va a llamar?

Puede venir quien sea y le vamo' a meter

Le vamo' a meter, le vamo' a meter

Tú tienes lo tuyo, yo tengo lo mio

Lambe bicho mirame bien

Pendiente a lo mio, el bolsillo encendi’o

Con par de billetes de 100

Tú tienes lo tuyo, yo tengo lo mio

Lambe bicho mirame bien

Pendiente a lo mio, el bolsillo encendi’o

Con par de billetes de 100

Siempre ando con la rápida, el botón por fuera

Pa' dejarte en fuego la carabela

Muchos locos por ahí vive de la cumbia ajena

Se ponen la zapatilla cuando el AK suena (Real G)

Tú sabes de nosotros, aqui estás de potro y estás de manso

De matar lambe bichos como tú yo no me canso

Y siempre avanzo y no me atraso, aprendí de los cantazo'

Pa' mis enemies de parte de la Forty un rafagazo

Tienen que mamar

Cuando se habla de calle tenemos poder

Mira sopla bicho, ¿a quién tú va a llamar?

Puede venir quien sea y le vamo' a meter

Le vamo' a meter, le vamo' a meter

Tienen que mamar

Cuando se habla de calle tenemos poder

Mira sopla bicho, ¿a quién tú va a llamar?

Puede venir quien sea y le vamo' a meter

Le vamo' a meter, le vamo' a meter

Cabrones no es tener dinero, es tener poder

Puede venir quien sea y te vas a tener que joder

Baja con quien tú quiere, con un combo cabrón

El respeto no se compra mucho menos el corazón

Si tú no te montas, tú no tiene cojones (Nah)

Deja de estar roncando y mi nombre no mencione

Que aquí to' somo hombre, aqui to' el mundo mete mato

Cucarachas como tú aquí las esparrachamos (Prr; Farru!)

Tú tienes lo tuyo, yo tengo lo mio

Lambe bicho mirame bien

Pendiente a lo mio, el bolsillo encendi’o

Con par de billetes de 100

Tú tienes lo tuyo, yo tengo lo mio

Lambe bicho mirame bien

Pendiente a lo mio, el bolsillo encendi’o

Con par de billetes de 100

El MVP de compa

En los aviones ya prohibieron mis canciones

Porque dicen que eso es una bomba

No hay break cuando destapo

Tranquilo porque al más guapo le entro con los pies mojao

Después que se mato pasando el mapo

Remember, no le bajo desde enero a december

Imparable como cuando Carmelo estaba en Denver

Nadie puede con nosotros, ellos roncan que son potro'

Los cojen y este chotea aquel y aquel chotea al otro

Ando con los troll, cabrón pasa el contro

Que tú no eres duro ni aunque te puyes Winstrol

Voy sin freno, sé que se incomodan cuando sueno

Dile a los caballos que les estoy robando el heno (Pusho!)

Tienen que mamar

Cuando se habla de calle tenemos poder

Mira sopla bicho, ¿a quién tú va a llamar?

(Llama)

Puede venir quien sea y le vamo' a meter

Le vamo' a meter, le vamo' a meter

Tienen que mamar

Cuando se habla de calle tenemos poder

Mira sopla bicho, ¿a quién tú va a llamar?

Puede venir quien sea y le vamo' a meter

Le vamo' a meter, le vamo' a meter

Tú tienes lo tuyo, yo tengo lo mio

Lambe bicho mirame bien

Pendiente a lo mio, el bolsillo encendi’o

Con par de billetes de 100

Tú tienes lo tuyo, yo tengo lo mio

Lambe bicho mirame bien

Pendiente a lo mio, el bolsillo encendi’o

Con par de billetes de 100

Oye desde la escena, Jan Paul

El MVP!

El nuevo orden publico, esta unión

No la vamos a dejar caer

Dímelo Benny

El maliante no muere nunca

Dile a esta gente que el maliente no muere, hijo e' puta

¿Què pasó?

Y esto es Casa Blanca Records

Canales Inc

Carbon Fiber

Make Money Records

Ez El Ezeta & Jan Paul

Dejandola caer

Pa' que sepan

Okay?

Ñengo Flow

Dímelo Kronix Magical

Arcá

Pusho

Benny Benni, El Boss

Dimelo Farru, qué es lo que hay, puñeta

Matando los incredulos

Es Canales Inc

Playita

El Mira

Oye, el 18 de noviembre acuérdate que sale el disco

Los Tiempos Cambian (EZ Made Da Beat)

El Más Que Escribe

Remember!

I hear them snoring and I laugh

As you can see they are bitten (Farru!)

They believe that because one is calm

You haven't seen me, I hated (Carbon Fiber Music)

Call whoever you want' (Prr)

Go down with whoever you want' (With whoever you want)

That here we are all a man, bastard

And we're on the road (EZ Made Da Beat)

They have to suck

When we talk about the street we have power

Look blow bug, who are you going to call?

(Call)

Whoever can come and we're going to put him

We are going to put him, we are going to put him

They have to suck

When we talk about the street we have power

Look blow bug, who are you going to call?

Whoever can come and we're going to put him

We are going to put him, we are going to put him

You have yours, I have mine

Lambe bug look at me well

Pending my own, the pocket lit up

With a couple of 100 bills

You have yours, I have mine

Lambe bug look at me well

Pending my own, the pocket lit up

With a couple of 100 bills

Six chains, the Mercedes, a bus, two women

They are levels, bug fishing, where you do not arrive

Traveling in hotels, all the luxuries and pleasures

That it hurts, you're bitten because you can't shine

They're gigantic asses, surgeon's tits

We give him for the crica, for the mouth, for the anus

I have a phillie for breakfast very early

If I write as I write it is because I am a Martian

You heard mana lock, fine as white

I am Iverson when Kobe ate bench

The fuck is the muse, Versace, Medusa

With a Jordan that hardly anyone wears

They have to suck

When we talk about the street we have power

Look blow bug, who are you going to call?

(Call)

Whoever can come and we're going to put him

We are going to put him, we are going to put him

They have to suck

When we talk about the street we have power

Look blow bug, who are you going to call?

Whoever can come and we're going to put him

We are going to put him, we are going to put him

You have yours, I have mine

Lambe bug look at me well

Pending my own, the pocket lit up

With a couple of 100 bills

You have yours, I have mine

Lambe bug look at me well

Pending my own, the pocket lit up

With a couple of 100 bills

I always go with the fast, the button on the outside

To leave the caravel on fire

Many crazy people out there live off someone else's cumbia

They put on the shoe when the AK sounds (Real G)

You know about us, here you are as a colt and you are meek

I never get tired of killing bugs like you

And I always move forward and I'm not late, I learned from the great songs'

For my enemies from the Forty a blast

They have to suck

When we talk about the street we have power

Look blow bug, who are you going to call?

Whoever can come and we're going to put him

We are going to put him, we are going to put him

They have to suck

When we talk about the street we have power

Look blow bug, who are you going to call?

Whoever can come and we're going to put him

We are going to put him, we are going to put him

Bastards is not having money, it is having power

Anyone can come and you're going to have to fuck

Go down with who you want, with a bastard combo

Respect is not bought much less the heart

If you don't ride, you don't have balls (Nah)

stop snoring and don't mention my name

That here everyone is a man, here everyone kills

Cockroaches like you here we spread them (Prr; Farru!)

You have yours, I have mine

Lambe bug look at me well

Pending my own, the pocket lit up

With a couple of 100 bills

You have yours, I have mine

Lambe bug look at me well

Pending my own, the pocket lit up

With a couple of 100 bills

The MVP of compa

They already banned my songs on planes

Because they say that's a bomb

There is no break when I uncover

Calm down because I enter the most handsome with wet feet

After he killed himself passing the map

Remember, I don't download from January to December

Unstoppable like when Carmelo was in Denver

Nobody can with us, they snore that they are foal'

They fuck them and this one talks to that one and that one talks to the other

I'm with the troll, bastard pass the control

That you are not hard even if you get Winstrol

I go without brake, I know that they are uncomfortable when I sound

Tell the horses I'm stealing their hay (Pusho!)

They have to suck

When we talk about the street we have power

Look blow bug, who are you going to call?

(Call)

Whoever can come and we're going to put him

We are going to put him, we are going to put him

They have to suck

When we talk about the street we have power

Look blow bug, who are you going to call?

Whoever can come and we're going to put him

We are going to put him, we are going to put him

You have yours, I have mine

Lambe bug look at me well

Pending my own, the pocket lit up

With a couple of 100 bills

You have yours, I have mine

Lambe bug look at me well

Pending my own, the pocket lit up

With a couple of 100 bills

Hey from the scene, Jan Paul

The MVP!

The new public order, this union

We are not going to drop it

tell me benny

The criminal never dies

Tell these people that maliente does not die, son of a bitch

What happened?

And this is Casa Blanca Records

Channels Inc.

carbon fiber

Make Money Records

Ez El Ezeta & Jan Paul

letting her fall

So that they know

OK?

Nengo Flow

Tell me Kronix Magical

Ark

pusho

Benny Benni, The Boss

Tell me Farru, what is there, dammit

Killing the unbelievers

It Channels Inc

small beach

He looks

Hey, on November 18, remember that the album comes out

Times Change (EZ Made Da Beat)

The More You Write

Remember!