Homer El Mero Mero – Muerte Al Sapo

Homer El Mero Mero – Muerte Al Sapo Lyrics

Artist: Homer El Mero Mero
Song: Muerte Al Sapo

Yao’, ja
Están mirando mis jugadas para anticiparme
Y yo fumando en mi sillón pa’ conquistar el hambre
Desde hace un tiempo, esos maricas quieren agarrarme

Porque les duele que a mi clicka le sobre la sangre
Dedicación al under a mi abuelo y mi padre
Y aquel que está cuando la cosa se pone picante
En serio yo no busco sociedad ni contrincantes

Solamente busco dinero, no importa el donante
Trabajador constante, rapero interesante
Hay muchos wachos en el business queriendo cazarte
No necesito de mis barras para intimidarte (nah, nah)

El peso de mi educación solo logra ubicarte
Ando por todas partes, buscando la moneda
Si cruzo un sapo gambeteo como el burro ortega
Voy corriendo, ganando más como el sonic del sega

Yo puedo dominar el rap como tony Las Vegas
No importa quien lo mueva, la cosa es que se mueva
Tenemos crips por más ganancia y mercancía nueva
Quiero tener dos o tres casas antes que me muera

Ver a mis nietos por el barrio siguiendo la escuela
No puedo equivocarme, tengo que ser preciso
Puedo entrar a las grandes ligas sin pedir permiso (no)
Donde hablan muchos de niveles y andan por el piso

O toman como una amenaza lo que es un aviso
Lo suelto crudo, mijo, como le gusta al rrioba
Donde no se habla de política sino de droga
Del que durmió porque dejó la casa sola

Donde se vive el bardo puro a todas horas
Y a todas horas, vamos a seguir sonando
En cada esquina, en cada cantina y en cada barrio
Y yo no niego que rapeo como sicario (no)

Pero acá solamente existen plomos pa’l canario, canario
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Muerte Al Sapo Lyrics – English Translation

Yao ‘, ha ha
They are looking at my plays to anticipate
And I smoking in my armchair to conquer the hunger
For a while, those maricas want to grab me

Because it hurts that to my click on the blood
Dedication when under my grandfather and my father
And the one who is when the thing gets spicy
I do not seek society or opponents

I’m just looking for money, the donor does not matter
Constant worker, interesting rapper
There are many wachos on business wanting to hunt
I do not need my bars to intimidate you (Nah, Nah)

The weight of my education only manages to locate you
Ando everywhere, looking for the coin
If I crossed a toad Gambete as the Ortega donkey
I’m running, winning more like the sonic of the sega

I can dominate rap like Tony Las Vegas
It does not matter who move it, the thing is that it moves
We have cryips for more gain and new merchandise
I want to have two or three houses before he dies

See my grandchildren by the neighborhood following school
I can not make a mistake, I have to be accurate
I can enter the big leagues without asking permission (no)
Where many levels speak and walk on the floor

Or take as a threat that is a notice
I loose raw, millet, as the Rrioba likes
Where there is no talk of politics but about drug
Of what he slept because he left the house alone

Where the pure bard is lived at all hours
And at all hours, let’s continue ringing
In each corner, in each canteen and in each neighborhood
And I do not deny that rapping as a hit (no)

But here there are only leadership leader, Canario
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Homer El Mero Mero Lyrics – Muerte Al Sapo

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From the album:
Solo Negocios (Versión Original)
Release Year: 2018