De Cero - Ovi

Jala tú

Dice

Desde cero yo empecé, yo sí que la batallé

Pero nunca me faltaron huevos

No me preocupa tener, ahora tengo pa' ofrecer

Hoy hay pistolas y carros nuevos

¿Y pa' qué decirte del envidioso que ahí nomás se la pasa viendo?

Y no entiendo yo el porqué con lo fácil que está chambear y buscar dinero

Pura gente fina con la que me muevo yo

Vengo de la esquina, por eso juego mejor

Mucha adrenalina me la paso con la clicka

Nosotros somos de Tijuas, ya te la sabes

Uhm, yeh-eh, uhm, woh-oh

Mucho tuve que batallar, le empecé de cero

Uhm, yeh-eh, uhm, woh-oh

Con lo fácil que está chambear y buscar dinero

Y así suena, ja

Y así suena el Ovi, perros

Puro Codiciado, loco

¡Auh!

Puro Rancho Humilde

¡Ya!

Jálatela, Alilet

¿Cuánto vale mi tiempo?

No sé lo exacto

De que las puedo, las puedo, yo sé lo que valgo

¿Cuántos carros del año ya he manejado?

¿Y en cuántos aviones la vuelta ya he dado?

Los diamantes en relojes y en la cubana que traigo

Me costaron varias pacas, cantando me los gané

El puerco cree que soy malo por mis tatuajes y el carro

Porque me compré un Ferrari y me lo traje pa' T. J

Pa' dar la vuelta

Al que no sepa cómo se llama el muchacho no les diré

Ay, pa' que sepan, la cosa es seria

Y al que se mete conmigo se mete con los de L.A.

(¡Dice!)

Que vivimos como narcos entre playas, mujeres y barcos

Que me vieron traficando, ahí nomás se la pasan hablando

Pinches perros, olfateando, tu mujer me la ando camareando

Ahí encima la tengo brincando, y tú andas como un loco llamándola

Ella a mí me la enrola, lo prende, lo pasa y siempre me pide de más

Se viene con la amiga que trae una pipa pa’l wax y se dan un dath

Ya porfavor, nadie te cree, cállate y no hables más

No ando con falsos, solo trato con los de verdad

Pura gente fina con la que navego yo

Vengo de la esquina y eso no me hace menor

Mucha adrenalina me la paso con mi clicka

En una Tahoe bien blindada, yo no te miento

Uhm, yeh-eh, uhm, woh-oh

Mucho tuve que batallar, le empecé de cero

Uhm, yeh-eh, uhm, woh-oh

Con lo fácil que está chambear y buscar dinero

¡Ya!

Dímelo, Caro, ja

Danny Felix, el encargado de hacer las guitarras, pa'

Dice

Y puros corridos tumbados, rompiendo macizo

Aquí somos Rancho Humilde

That’s right

¡Yah!

¡Uh!

Let me hear that fuckin' bass, man

Pasa’o de verga

pull you

He says

I started from scratch, I did battle it

But I never lacked eggs

I'm not worried about having, now I have to offer

Today there are new guns and cars

And why tell you about the envious person who just keeps watching?

And I don't understand why with how easy it is to work and find money

Pure fine people with whom I move

I come from the corner, that's why I play better

I spend a lot of adrenaline with the clicka

We are from Tijuas, you already know it

Uhm, yeh-eh, uhm, woh-oh

I had to fight a lot, I started from scratch

Uhm, yeh-eh, uhm, woh-oh

With how easy it is to chambear and look for money

And that's how it sounds, ha

And this is how the Ovi sounds, dogs

Pure coveted, crazy

Ouch!

Pure Humble Ranch

Already!

Gobble it up, Alilet

How much is my time worth?

I don't know the exact

That I can, I can, I know what I'm worth

How many cars of the year have I already driven?

And in how many planes have I already made the turn?

The diamonds in watches and in the Cuban that I bring

They cost me several pacas, singing I earned them

The pig thinks I'm bad because of my tattoos and the car

Because I bought a Ferrari and brought it to T.J

To go around

To those who don't know what the boy's name is, I won't tell them

Oh, so they know, things are serious

And whoever messes with me messes with L.A.

(He says!)

That we live like drug traffickers between beaches, women and boats

That they saw me trafficking, there they just spend their time talking

Fucking dogs, sniffing, your wife is giving me a wait

I have her jumping over there, and you go around like crazy calling her

She enrolls me, she turns it on, she passes it on and always asks me for more

She comes with her friend who brings a wax pipe and they have a dath

Now please, no one believes you, shut up and don't talk anymore

I don't go with fakes, I only deal with the real ones

Pure fine people with whom I sail

I come from the corner and that does not make me less

I spend a lot of adrenaline with my clicka

In a well armored Tahoe, I don't lie to you

Uhm, yeh-eh, uhm, woh-oh

I had to fight a lot, I started from scratch

Uhm, yeh-eh, uhm, woh-oh

With how easy it is to chambear and look for money

Already!

Tell me, Caro, ha

Danny Felix, the one in charge of making the guitars, pa'

He says

And pure corridos lying down, breaking solid

Here we are Rancho Humble

That's right

Yah!

ooh!

Let me hear that fuckin' bass, man

pass'o de verga