Baby Rasta & Gringo – Ellos Me Tiran

Baby Rasta & Gringo – Ellos Me Tiran Lyrics

Artist: Baby Rasta & Gringo
Song: Ellos Me Tiran

En Hipnosis…
Y es que nadie nos compara…
Cuando Gringo va a cantar…
En Hipnosis…

Doy la liga…
Ellos me tiran
Pero no pueden pararme
Se que quieren liquidarme

Van a tener que matarme, again
Ellos lo intentan
Pero no puede humillarme
Mi estilo quieren robarme

Van a tener que aguantarme, again
Baby Rasta canta
Nadie lo iguala
La competencia se muere

Si se levanta
Gringo remata
Y con mi Forty te mueres
Sigan tirándome, novatos

Baby Rasta no perdonó y lo mató
Así que sigan tirándome novatos
Gringo no perdonó y por eso mató
Échense a un lado

Cuando Gringo va cantando y matando
Humillando a los que me están tirando
Tenlo presente
Que cuando yo entre

Morirán muchos cantantes en este ambiente
Ya me tienen harto
Por eso es que los mato
Quién es el que tiene el mando?

Prepárense mis hijos
Ya yo estoy graduado y ustedes están en Quinto
Puros chamaquitos, que no saben de tiros
No saben lo que es un arma

El Diablo es el que te la carga
No jueguen con fuego
Si no saben lo que tengo
Como pesadilla

Te quito la vida
Éstas son las rimas
Que a ti te liquidan
Vuelve Baby Rasta

En el sube y baja
Con su tonada que nadie lo compara
Ellos me tiran
Pero no pueden pararme

Se que quieren liquidarme
Van a tener que matarme, again
Ellos lo intentan
Pero no puede humillarme

Mi estilo quieren robarme
Van a tener que aguantarme
Recen
Si quieres saber quién soy

Que empiece la acción
Porque soy una persona de poco temperamento
Y no creo
Que puedas conmigo ni con esto

Y detesto
Que mueras cuando el sol se está escondiendo
Tus ojos, reflejan que me tienes miedo
Me visto de negro

Con dos pistolas te exploto los sesos
Y aún no sabes cuál es mi actitud
Sí, tú
Pídele a Dios que no te apague la luz

Baby Rasta canta
Nadie lo iguala
La competencia se muere
Si se levanta

Gringo remata
Y con mi Forty te mueres
Sigan tirándome, novatos
Baby Rasta no perdonó y lo mató

Así que sigan tirándome novatos
Gringo no perdonó y por eso mató
Asi que sigan tirándome, novatos
Baby Rasta no perdonó y lo mató

Así que sigan tirándome novatos
Gringo no perdonó y por eso mató
Ellos me tiran
En Hipnosis doy la liga

Baby Rasta y el Gringo
Cantándole pa’ las chicas, again
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Ellos Me Tiran Lyrics – English Translation

In hypnosis …
And it is that nobody compares us …
When Gringo is going to sing …
In hypnosis …

I give the league …
They pull me
But can not stop me
I know they want to liquidate me

They are going to have to kill me, again
They try it
But can not humiliate me
My style want to steal

They are going to have to put up with me, Again
Baby Rasta Sing.
Nobody equals it
The competition dies

If you get up
Gringo auction
And with my forty you die
Keep throwing me, novices

Baby Rasta did not forgive himself and killed him
So continue throwing me with novice
Gringo did not forgive and that’s why he killed
Echer on one side

When Gringo is singing and killing
Humiliating those who are pulling me
keep it in mind
That when I among

Many singers will die in this environment
They have me tired
That’s why I kill them
Who is the one who has command?

Prepare my children
I’m already graduated and you are in fifth
Pure Chamaquitos, who do not know of shots
They do not know what a weapon is

The devil is the one who loads you
Do not play with fire
If you do not know what I have
As a nightmare

I take your life
These are the rhymes
That you settle for you
Baby Rasta returns

In the up and down
With his tonada that nobody compares him
They pull me
But can not stop me

I know they want to liquidate me
They are going to have to kill me, again
They try it
But can not humiliate me

My style want to steal
They’re going to have to put up with me
Reclosion
If you want to know who I am

Starting the action
Because I am a person of little temperament
And I do not believe
That you can with me nor with this

And I detest.
That you die when the sun is hiding
Your eyes, they reflect that you are afraid
I dress from black

With two pistols I explode your brains
And you still do not know what my attitude is
If you
Ask God not to turn off the light

Baby Rasta Sing.
Nobody equals it
The competition dies
If you get up

Gringo auction
And with my forty you die
Keep throwing me, novices
Baby Rasta did not forgive himself and killed him

So continue throwing me with novice
Gringo did not forgive and that’s why he killed
So keep throwing me, novice
Baby Rasta did not forgive himself and killed him

So continue throwing me with novice
Gringo did not forgive and that’s why he killed
They pull me
In hypnosis I give the league

Baby Rasta and El Gringo
Singing on Pa ‘Las Girls, Again
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Baby Rasta & Gringo Lyrics – Ellos Me Tiran

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Release Year: 1996

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