Babilla - Vico-C

Hay quienes creen que tienen babilla

Porque se atreven a matar a quienes quieren matarlos a ellos

Pero eso no es valentía, eso es miedo

Hay quienes creen que tienen babilla

Porque le dicen lo que sea a cualquiera que los moleste

Pero, ¿saben qué?

Eso no es valentía, eso es orgullo

Babilloso es el que aguanta presión

Y se va por encima de su propia rabia para evitar tragedia

Babilloso es el que no se vende, valiente, es el que perdona

Babilloso soy yo

Y esto no es pa' crear rencilla

Ni pa' quitarle a nadie su silla

Son palabras que fluyen de mi bombilla

Y te las suelto, pues me sobra la babilla

Oye chupa sangre, le diste pa’bajo a mi paciencia

Y ahora estoy roncón con un saco de experiencia

Tengo la licencia

Pa' tirarle al medio a los buscones que por plata tienen to' esto en decadencia

Saca la libreta y haz tus memos

Que te vo’a hacer un listao' de las cosas que sabemos

Parece ser que no entendemos

Y lo que pasa es que con tanta cibernética nos envolvemos

Como Xbox, tiene un juego que eso es increíble

Con pornografía y dicen que es de lucha libre

Tienen juegos donde tú haces lo que quieras

Donde ganas puntos dándole pa’bajo a ramera

Mera, de todo lo que sacan yo estoy claro

Tengo cinco nenes y ustedes me están saliendo caros

Y no lo digo por el gasto

Lo digo porque están haciendo que en las casas con el Diablo se hagan pacto

Y que con Dios pierdan contacto

Bajamos coquita y coge la acera

Llego el nene que todos esperaban que saliera

Pela pela lo que hay es candela

Muela muela le duela a quien le duela

Babilloso soy yo

Y esto no es pa' crear rencilla

Ni pa' quitarle a nadie su silla

Son palabras que fluyen de mi bombilla

Y te las suelto, pues me sobra la babilla

Y esto no es tin marín de do tinguilillo

Tengo bien claro a quien le voy a dar cepillo

Tengo bien claro a quien le voy a dar martillo

A Donald Trump y a to' su corillo

Papillo, ¿qué hay de malo en uno ser sencillo?

¿Qué hay de malo en ser un pobrecito de monacillo?

Y aunque tenga beneficios ser riquitillo

Por lo que tengo, no, por lo que soy es que yo brillo

Sé quiénes son los que no hablan la clara

He tocado fondo y desde ahí se ven las caras

Sé quiénes venden la música mía

Y creen que no les voy a cobrar mi regalía

Arpía, ya este gallo no se fía

Y que bregue tu conciencia con mi psicología

Me cucaste la sin hueso

Y ahora vo’a tener que hacerte sentir cuál es mi verdadero peso

Treintaiseis de cuerpo y cien de seso

Bajamos coquita coge la orilla

Llegó el nene que a la larga a todos los pilla

Chilla, chilla, aquí está tu laílla

Toma pa’que comas canto’e pancotilla

Babilloso soy yo

Y esto no es pa' crear rencilla

Ni pa' quitarle a nadie su silla

Son palabras que fluyen de mi bombilla

Y te las suelto, pues me sobra la babilla

There are those who believe that they have a stifle

Because they dare to kill those who want to kill them

But that's not bravery, that's fear

There are those who believe that they have a stifle

Because they say anything to anyone who bothers them

But you know what?

That's not bravery, that's pride

Babilloso is the one who can withstand pressure

And he goes above his own rage at him to avoid tragedy.

Babilloso is the one who does not sell himself, brave, he is the one who forgives

slimy is me

And this is not to create a quarrel

Not even to take away anyone's chair

They are words that flow from my bulb

And I release them to you, because I have excess stifle

Hey suck blood, you gave my patience low

And now I'm hoarse with a bag of experience

I have the license

To throw in the middle of the buscones who have all this in decline for money

Take out the notebook and make your memos

I'm going to make a list of the things we know

It seems that we do not understand

And what happens is that with so much cybernetics we get involved

Like Xbox has a game that that's awesome

With pornography and they say it's wrestling

They have games where you do what you want

Where you earn points by giving a harlot pa'bajo

Mera, from everything they take I am clear

I have five children and you are costing me

And I'm not saying it for the expense

I say this because they are making a pact in the houses with the Devil

And that with God they lose contact

We go down coquita and take the sidewalk

The baby that everyone expected to come out arrived

Peel peel what there is is candle

Grind grind it hurts whoever hurts

slimy is me

And this is not to create a quarrel

Not even to take away anyone's chair

They are words that flow from my bulb

And I release them to you, because I have excess stifle

And this is not tin marín de do tinguilillo

I am very clear to whom I am going to give a brush

I am very clear to whom I am going to give hammer

To Donald Trump and all his group

Papillo, what's wrong with being simple?

What's wrong with being a poor little monaster?

And although it has benefits to be rich

For what I have, no, for what I am is that I shine

I know who are those who do not speak the clear

I have hit bottom and from there you can see the faces

I know who sells my music

And they think I'm not going to collect my royalty

Harpy, this rooster doesn't trust anymore

And let your conscience struggle with my psychology

you gave me the boneless

And now I'm going to have to make you feel what my true weight is

Thirty-six of body and one hundred of brain

We go down coquita take the shore

The baby arrived who eventually catches everyone

Scream, squeal, here is your laílla

Take pa'que eat canto'e pancottilla

slimy is me

And this is not to create a quarrel

Not even to take away anyone's chair

They are words that flow from my bulb

And I release them to you, because I have excess stifle