Pólvora - Ivy Queen

Que me llamen asesina, que me den perpetua

Pues voy a masacrar este ritmo con esta letra

Tengo que ponerlos claro para que se aprieten

Las balas que yo cargo no son de juguete

Yo vivo por la pólvora, ruleta rusa, tómbola

La rabia es una enfermedad que les hace alucinar

Yo vivo por la pólvora, pro, pro, pólvora

Rude gyal, shot 'em up, killa musical

Rude gyal, shot 'em up, killa musical

Ru-rude gyal, shot 'em up, killa musical

Ru-rude gyal, shot 'em up, rude gyal, shot 'em up

Rude gyal, shot 'em up, killa musical

Que si no quieres enemigo, no debes brillar

Porque aquel que brilla todo el mundo siempre lo quiere ver mal

Predican lo que no practican y este show

Lo canto de corazón, make way, you my son

Now clap, now clap, now clap

'Cause the killa’s on the track

Now clap, clap, clap

¿Qué liga si liga no dan?

Porque yo vivo por la pólvora, ruleta rusa, tómbola

La rabia es una enfermedad que les hace alucinar

Yo vivo por la pólvora, pro, pro pólvora

Rude gyal, shot 'em up, killa musical

Rude gyal, shot 'em up, killa musical

I am the rude gyal

Rude gyal, shot 'em up, killa musical

'Cause I am the rude gyal

Rude gyal, shot 'em up, rude gyal, shot 'em up

Rude gyal

Rude gyal, shot 'em up, killa musical

I am the rude gyal

'Cause I am the rude gyal

Rude gyal

Pull up

Rude gyal, shot 'em up

Ru-rude gyal, shot 'em up, killa musical

Ru-rude gyal, shot 'em up, rude gyal, shot 'em up

Rude gyal, shot 'em up, killa musical

Pro, pro pólvora (Ra, ra, ra)

Call me a murderer, give me life

Well I'm going to slaughter this rhythm with these lyrics

I have to make them clear so that they tighten

The bullets that I load are not toy

I live for gunpowder, Russian roulette, raffle

Rabies is a disease that makes them hallucinate

I live for gunpowder, pro, pro, gunpowder

Rude gyal, shot 'em up, musical killa

Rude gyal, shot 'em up, musical killa

Ru-rude gyal, shot 'em up, killa musical

Ru-rude gyal, shot 'em up, rude gyal, shot 'em up

Rude gyal, shot 'em up, musical killa

That if you don't want an enemy, you shouldn't shine

Because the one who shines everyone always wants to see bad

They preach what they don't practice and this show

I sing it from the heart, make way, you my son

Now clap, now clap, now clap

'Cause the killa's on the track

Now clap, clap, clap

What league if they don't give?

Because I live for gunpowder, Russian roulette, raffle

Rabies is a disease that makes them hallucinate

I live for gunpowder, pro, pro gunpowder

Rude gyal, shot 'em up, musical killa

Rude gyal, shot 'em up, musical killa

I am the rude gyal

Rude gyal, shot 'em up, musical killa

'Cause I am the rude gyal

Rude gyal, shot 'em up, rude gyal, shot 'em up

rude gyal

Rude gyal, shot 'em up, musical killa

I am the rude gyal

'Cause I am the rude gyal

rude gyal

Pull up

Rude gyal, shot 'em up

Ru-rude gyal, shot 'em up, killa musical

Ru-rude gyal, shot 'em up, rude gyal, shot 'em up

Rude gyal, shot 'em up, musical killa

Pro, pro gunpowder (Ra, ra, ra)