Cuando Y Donde - Mr. Shadow

Whatcha

Dime cuando y en donde

Ponte trucha

Soy el que te busca no quieres sentir la fusca

Vale mas que te hagas patras

Porque uno nunca sabe como va terminar

Es la sombra de tu muerte

Tu mala suerte

Tumbando gueys como tres sincuenta y sietes

Tengo soldados armados encabronados

Para!

Cualquer tapado que ande cagando el palo

Asaltos por la noche

Balasos en el dia

Gente con envidia nunca dura en esta vida

Mirame a los ojos

No hay como nosotros

Amichi park locos

La jura quiere pocos

Tienen que encontrarme

Despues arrestarme

Pinche pendejos piensan que voy a dejarme

Me vale madre

Mi padre siempre dijo

La pinche policia tambien son tus enemigos

Testigos y ratas

La plaga del barrio

Vale mas que se escondan y rapido

Suvele al radio

Escucha las palabras

Y ponte trucha porque la vida pronto acaba

Dime cuando y en donde

Ponte trucha

Soy el que te busca no quieres sentir la fusca

Vale mas que te hagas patras

Porque uno nunca sabe como va terminar

Ya llego por el que lloraban

Bandido de la noche

Bien conocido

El lobo en el bosque

Quemando toques

No importa donde

Volando por las nuves

Quieres cayle ponle

Todos saben que no pueden conmigo

Soy el enemigo que te tray tu castigo

Directo de las calles del seis diez y nueve

Nadie se mueva almenos que quieren muerte

Caja fuerte siempre llena de billetes

Vales madre sin tu cuete

Vale mas que me respetes

No quiero verte

No te me enfrentes

Tengo trece tiros para al guey que no me entiende

Aqui me quedo (me quedo)

Quien quiere pedo (que onda)

Pandillero marijuano con dinero

San diego el sur de califas

El mero mero puto nadie me lo quita

Fijate al estilo

Pagas de a kilo

Dando llelo que el dinero esta frio

Siga adelante

Diganme comandante

Digo abuso seguro que nada falte

No le trates

Pinches mariquones valen verga tienen miedo

Quiero que me digan como quieren morir

Porque sea como sea todos van a sufrir

Aqui mismo

Cualquer celoso le doy pizo

Listo

Ando de malas y bien grifo

Hijos de al verga por mi se desvelan

Andan enojados porque al shadow se la pelan

whatcha

tell me when and where

wear trout

I'm the one looking for you, you don't want to feel the fusca

It is better that you become patras

Because you never know how it will end

It's the shadow of your death

your bad luck

Knocking down dudes like three fifty-seven

Got armed soldiers pissed off

For!

Any covered person who is shitting the stick

robberies at night

Balasos in the day

People with envy never last in this life

Look me in the eyes

there is no one like us

amichi park crazy

The jury wants few

they have to find me

after arresting me

Fucking assholes think I'm going to leave me

I'm worth mother

my father always said

The fucking police are also your enemies

Witnesses and rats

the plague of the neighborhood

It is better that they hide and quickly

turn up the radio

Listen to the words

And put on trout because life soon ends

tell me when and where

wear trout

I'm the one looking for you, you don't want to feel the fusca

It is better that you become patras

Because you never know how it will end

I'm here for the one they cried for

bandit of the night

well known

The wolf in the forest

burning touches

It does not matter where

flying through the clouds

you want cayle ponle

They all know they can't with me

I am the enemy that brought you your punishment

Straight from the streets of six nineteen

Nobody moves unless they want death

Safe always full of bills

You are worth mother without your cuete

It's better that you respect me

I do not want to see you

don't face me

I have thirteen shots for the guy who doesn't understand me

Here I stay (I stay)

Who wants to fart (what's up)

Marijuana gang member with money

san diego the south of caliphs

The mere mere fucking nobody takes it away from me

stick to the style

You pay per kilo

Giving llelo that the money is cold

Move on

tell me commander

I say safe abuse that nothing is missing

don't treat him

You fucking fagots are worth dick, they're scared

I want you to tell me how you want to die

Because no matter what, everyone is going to suffer

Right here

Any jealous I give him pizo

Ready

I'm bad and well faucet

Sons of the dick for me reveal themselves

They are angry because the shadow is peeled