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Alemán

Can't Tell Me Nada

 

Can't Tell Me Nada

(album: Rolemos Otro - 2016)


[Schmidt:]
(Yeah)
Fuck it, I'm at it again, fuck it, I'm at it again
Never been out of my lane but I've done lost my brain in this game
That I play, it's called life, never said I was polite
Think about it at least twice, what I say similar to the word of Christ
My disciples and I got bitches in line
Just because I rhyme tight my circumstances now better
Clique close knit, no grandma sweater
Should've known better, but I keep her wetter
Motherfuck the weather, beat that shit up, Mayweather
Should've been called V for Vendetta
First time I met her, over nine thousand
Vegeta, used to run fast like a cheetah
Then I fell in love with Cheetos
But you know, more than anything I love señoritas
All day, all día, now what's the idea?
This shit so insane, you gotta say "Ay, dios mío"
With my lyrics in your brain, you better know my name
Bobby Bass, Chucho, Schmidty Schmidt and Alemán
'Bout to kill it four times, with four bitches at the four seasons
And you know there is no reason
Now that I have your attention, let me go ahead and mention
That México is out here in another dimension
I know that for some that shit is hard to admit it
But I'm living my dream, Walter Mitty
I'm so fast like that mice, call me Speedy
Getting none of this money, Lil Weezy
Fucked around in this plane, now I'm dizzy
Break that blunt, roll it up, let me hit
Now you have to go ahead and admit it
Casa Bambú in the building, we killed it

You can't tell me nothing, you can't tell me nothing
No me digas nada, no me digas nada
You can't tell me nothing, you can't tell me nothing
No me digas nada, no me digas nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada

[Cozy Cuz:]
Me cansé de escupir mi saliva, bitch
Me pasé de verga y ahora mira
Pues ya rebasé tus expectativas
Güey, ¿cuándo vas a aceptar?, ya no rifas (Nel)
Todos me conocen como Bobby
Relajado en el estudio, aquí con pompis
Pasando la botella con Konji
Molly y marihuana, pura OG
Y ahora con mis homies bien locos
Se levantó manteniendo el trono
Ya no hay chichis, lo único es desmoro
Que ya saben quién ganó el oro
Mientras pareces pinche loro
Repites siempre el mismo choro
Rimas con exactitud coloco
Bajando al campeón, me dicen Apollo (Creed)
Parece cantina, andamos bien pilas
Rompiendo bocinas con beats y mis rimas
Encuentro a mi amiga, me dice
"Mi vida, vamos a la cama, mejor la cocina"
Mejor la cocina, también la piscina
No te apures, tengo MDMA y me sobran pastillas, -tillas
Desperté, la fumé, empecé y me quedé
Ya después de las seis sólo quiero beber
Desperté, la besé, no es la misma de ayer
Ten cuidado, no lo dije, sólo quiero placer

You can't tell me nothing, you can't tell me nothing
No me digas nada, no me digas nada
You can't tell me nothing, you can't tell me nothing
No me digas nada, no me digas nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada

[Chucho Ortega:]
Ey, ¿cómo ve', mi negro?
Chucho Ortega trae tres, mi negro
Tres bitches, trae prisas por estrés, mi negro
Yo sigo aquí 3D, mi negro
Mi negro, my motherfucking niggas (Niggas)
Y'all next, únete en la fila
We been waiting to the love
I'm tryna make the world arena
Bitches seen I bought some property
And see me buy, my nigga have a kilo
Look into the future, looking for my señorita
Getting all my btiches finas
Hola, Estefanina, Hola, Estefanina
I stay humble
But these niggas tryna leave a
Nigga with his feet up
Caught me crushing when I re-up
Perfect any lyrics, call me choppa with the chiva
Rather be mining my D's
Facts, never got (High) for that shit chat
Nah, I ain't tryna preach, I'm just talking shit
From the life a lesson that I'd rather teach
Grasping my time, my money, talk is cheap
'Cause I want my peace, yeah, that's Jesus over me
Chucho, bitch, I'm Chucho, ho
Want some Jesus peace with a Tulio
Contract be for rapping in the studio
Now I'm in the booth with the hood, ay-yo
Yo, 'cause I'm really tryna get the world I'm into
Spend my word, ain't tryna be no winner, bitche'
Heading for fast, motherfucker pay attention
All them bitches fraud, but they got some good intentions
Bomb-born rig is in their Homegrown Mafia
Niggas really winning, ain't no stopping, nah
Nigga with them biches, fucking possible
Vulva for the taking, I'ma conquer 'em (For real)

You can't tell me nothing, you can't tell me nothing
No me digas nada, no me digas nada
You can't tell me nothing, you can't tell me nothing
No me digas nada, no me digas nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada, negro
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada, negro
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada

[Alemán:]
Ay, caramba, venenoso como mamba
Este pinche flow tumba aviones, la bamba
Pobre pendejo, te toca pamba
Hoy tengo billetes, me toca la tanda
Y ando bien super high, pásame el polvo white
Codeine con Sprite, ando ready to die
Dime lo que quieras, no te pongo atención
Miro mover tu boca pero no escucho punch
Igual que la puta ayer que estaba en mi colchón
Homie, no haga pancho, rólate, Pachón
Quiere que escriba con metáfora
Pero mi reto sólo la parará
Tengo unas putas en la recámara
Nos vemos la próxima, sobres, cámara
Siento que ya domino
No me importa el poder, sólo el vino
Te voy a malear, vas a dejar de ser caquino
Llámale a otra ho porque esa ya vino
Morro, no se preocupe
Mejor cuide lo que escupe
Yo me voy con Blanca y Lupe
Soy la verga, chupe

Pobre compa, ¿qué pasó?
Por aquí no lo veo yo
No es su estilo, no es su flow
Por eso ya no hay show
No me digas nada, no
Bien tumbado, bien slow
Sueno bien en los low
Now you know
Ahora pásame la snow

You can't tell me nothing, you can't tell me nothing
No me digas nada, no me digas nada
You can't tell me nothing, you can't tell me nothing
No me digas nada, no me digas nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada
You can't tell me nada, you can't tell me nada

Terminat

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