Boogie — Esto Es Para Esos P#@%s song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Esto Es Para Esos P#@%s" by Boogie.
Lyrics
Soy el profeta de tu muerte
y enemigo de tu suerte
has hablado demasiado
ya fue sufisiente
solo hablas en mi espalda
si no estoy enfrente
es mi vengansa
habre los ojos que yo estoy enfrente
ya estubo te creias hombre a abrir la boca
tu turno te a llegado
aqui se acaba a ti te toca
con guantes en mis manos
y mi fusca entre tu voca
te digo «adios"mientras me rio
porque tu alma explota
es la vagancia que me apunto
I sigo siendo
el tipo vengativo que de ti me encuentro riendo
visiones lentas en mi mente por la marijuana
pues clausuro mi vista solo estoy buscando el drama
y terminar con esos putos que en my espalda hablan
y cuando estoy enfrente se hasen bueyes y asta me hablan
y teinen miedo en mi presencia pues no tienen nada
soy el profeta haci es que calla
porque aqui se acaba
This is for all you bitches
who talk and act like snitches
talk only in my absence
and cowards running scared
when they feel my presence
I’ll slit your fuckin throat
I won’t think twice
If you running your mouth
now you gatta lose your life
I’m a smooth criminal
so I ain’t catchin no case
and if I do you can catch me I’m awake
I’m blasting first my gat’s ready to burst
they try to put me in a hearse
cause I contradict 'em wit my verse
they get burned like my sheriff
while I’m busting on hoes with my super sperm
this is a promo for you haters
all you punk mothafuckers who be fakers
talking loud don’t envy us cause you get no clown with the dangerous Uh and if blood got to spill it’s official
me and Lucent Four will come to get cha
hit cha with a doff to your last breath
that’s what chu gotta expect to get checked
esto es para esos putos
que solo ablan ocultos
hablan solo an mi aubsensia
tienen miedo son cobardes sienten mi precensia
esto es para esos putos
que solo ablan ocultos
hablan solo an mi aubsensia
tienen miedo son cobardes sienten mi precensia
they got me going under pressure
so they best believe they gonna bleed
fucking with me I won’t have no choice but to leave you on the ground
six feet down
so lay low really slow as I provoke your place and time
bitch mothatfucker you ain’t hard to find
when I see you I’m gonna let the bomb loose
it’s on you
so tell me what chu wanna do tus ojos te lloran
sienten mi presencia
porque tu alma sola explota
tu mente ilusina
tu cuerpo te engana
y sientes tu derrota
si crusas mi nombre
te quemo en la lumbre
listo pa la otra
es inutil que corras
porque sabes bien que ati te toca
tu cuerpo se raja
te entierro nabaja
y como calaga
te llega la suerte y espanto la muerte
no tienes salida yo estoy en la yo estoy en la sima
estoy en una cantina
sin tu medecina
y el pomo de cida
y bien merecida
lo corto en seguida
ya estubo es todo pami quila
porque no entiendes
y despiertas de este puto sueno
no tienes nada ni tu fama
menos el dinero
hasi es que cambia
o amaneces muerto como un perro
soy Jesus el diablo
un profeta un pandillero
This is for all you bitches
who talk and act like snitches
talk only in my absence
and cowards running scared
when they feel my presence
esto es para esos putos
que solo ablan ocultos
hablan solo an mi aubsensia
tienen miedo son cobardes sienten mi precensia
esto es para esos putos
que solo ablan ocultos
hablan solo an mi aubsensia
tienen miedo son cobardes sienten mi precensia
Lyrics translation
I am the prophet of your death
and enemy of your luck
you've spoken too much
it was enough
you only talk on my back
if I'm not across the street
it's my revenge.
there will be eyes that I am in front of
you thought you were a man to open your mouth.
your turn has come
here it ends you're up
with gloves in my hands
and my fusca between your voice
I say goodbye while I laugh
because your soul explodes
it's the Vagrancy I'm aiming for
I'm still
the vengeful guy I find laughing at you
slow visions in my mind for marijuana
I'm just looking for drama.
and end up with those fuckers who on my back talk
and when I'm across the street, you have oxen and asta talk to me.
and be afraid in my presence for they have nothing
I am the Prophet haci is quiet
because here it ends
This is for all you bitches
who talk and act like snitches
talk only in my absence
and cowards running scared
when they feel my presence
I'll slit your fucking throat
I won't think twice
If you running your mouth
now you cat lose your life
I'm a smooth criminal
so I ain't catchin no case
and if I do you can catch me I'm awake
I'm blasting first my gat's ready to burst
they try to put me in a hearse
cause I contradict ' em wit my verse
they get burned like my sheriff
while I'm busting on hoes with my super sperm
this is a promo for you haters
all you punk mothafuckers who be fakers
talking loud don't envy us cause you get no clown with the dangerous Uh and if blood got to spill it's official
me and Lucent Four will come to get cha
hit cha with a doff to your last breath
that's what chu gotta expect to get checked
this is for those motherfuckers.
that only ablan hidden
they speak only an my aubsensia
they're afraid they're cowards they feel my precensiveness
this is for those motherfuckers.
that only ablan hidden
they speak only an my aubsensia
they're afraid they're cowards they feel my precensiveness
they got me going under pressure
so they best believe they gonna bleed
fucking with me I won't have no choice but to leave you on the ground
six feet down
so lay low really slow as I provoke your place and time
bitch mothatfucker you ain't hard to find
when I see you I'm gonna let the bomb loose
it's on you
so tell me what chu wanna do your eyes cry
they feel my presence
because your soul alone explodes
your illusory mind
your body deceives you
and you feel your defeat
if you cross my name
I burn you in the light
Ready pa the other
it's no use running
'cause you know ati's your turn.
your body splits
I bury you nabaja
and as calaga
you get lucky and I scare death
you have no way out I'm in the I'm in the sima
I'm in a canteen.
without your medicine
and the pommel of cida
and well deserved
I'll cut it right off.
already estubo is all Pami quila
because you don't understand
and wake up from this fucking dream
you have nothing or your fame
minus the money
hasi is changing
or dawn dead as a dog
I'm Jesus the devil
a prophet a gangbanger
This is for all you bitches
who talk and act like snitches
talk only in my absence
and cowards running scared
when they feel my presence
this is for those motherfuckers.
that only ablan hidden
they speak only an my aubsensia
they're afraid they're cowards they feel my precensiveness
this is for those motherfuckers.
that only ablan hidden
they speak only an my aubsensia
they're afraid they're cowards they feel my precensiveness