Terrorista Style – Miami

Terrorista Style – Miami Lyrics

Artist: Terrorista Style
Song: Miami

Está fresco el ambiente, yo estoy como en Miami
Mis ojos chinos observando curvas de esa mami
No esquivo el humo y si me acerco esa nena es pa’ mí
Ya no lo dudo, pega duro como manny

Voy por la calle, no voy vestido de Armani
Seguro estoy jodiendo, seguro estoy de party
Mirando leonas como dentro de un safari
Rápido y caro, negro, como tu Ferrari

Guardo el humo mientras toco tu cintura
Como la droga me haces perder la cordura
Tengo vértigo como las alturas
Esa chica sabe ir lento, no se apura (ah-ah)

Lo que vino rápido, poco me dura
Ella disfruta el sol y yo vivo en la luna (la luna)
De varias solo me quedé con una
La que no tiene horario y le encanta estar desnuda

I miss you baby pero la vivo chilling (ja)
Voy a fumar de esa mierda hasta que me velen
Guardá el paragua, ya no llueve
Hoy traje flores y nieve

Vivo en el 6 pero se queja hasta el 9 (ja)
De tanto humo, mami, creo que siento el fuego (ay)
Por más que hayamos derretido un par de hielos (ay)
A veces suelo tener droga en los zapatos

Y ver su culo mientras me fumo un tabaco (uh)
Si no te atiendo es que seguro ando de travel
Haciendo planes, volando en algún planet
Querés la fórmula y mirar detrás del panel

Pero soy lo que ves solo que vivo en otro channel
Desde chico siempre quise ser el malo (bad boy)
Autos caros, culos de buenos planos (yes)
Mi negro ready porque es tierra de espartanos (you)

Así que forma parte o haces la parte, hermano
Hay que jugársela, estar arriba siempre
Hoy cada uno sabrá como mantenerse
Vamos tripeando high, se lo que te convence

Vení seguime el flash, como solo pocas veces
Pudieron estar cerca de lo que pasa afuera
Mirando todo del lado de la vereda nigge
Jodieron con lo equivocado para su estatura

Ya casi ni estoy estresado, paso de locuras
Lo mío es un delirio, un viaje sensorial
Un vértice infinito, un círculo normal
Dejando fuera mitos, un estimulo mental

No me hago el exquisito, soy de evolucionar
De saber observar si se pone picante
No hay nada más que hablar aunque sea interesante
Desde lo personal, va funcionando el plan

Mucha atención hay que prestar si vas a jugar
Players
Shit
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Miami Lyrics – English Translation

The atmosphere is cool, I am like in Miami
My Chinese eyes watching curves of that mommy
Not elusive the smoke and if I approach that babe is pa ‘
I do not doubt it anymore, hit hard like Manny

I’m going down the street, I’m not dressed as Armani
I’m sure I’m f#cking, I’m sure I’m party
Looking at Leonis as inside a safari
Fast and expensive, black, like your ferrari

I keep the smoke while I play your waist
How the drug you make me lose my sanity
I have vertigo as the heights
That girl knows how slow, she does not hurry (ah-ah)

What came fast, little hard
She enjoys the sun and I live on the moon (the moon)
Of several I only stayed with a
The one who does not have schedule and loves to be naked

I miss you baby but live chilling (ha
I’m going to smoke of that sh#t until they watch me
Save the Paragua, it’s no longer raining
Today costume flowers and snow

I live in the 6 but complains until 9 (JA)
Of so much smoke, mommy, I think I feel fire (ay)
As much as we have melted a couple of ice (ay)
Sometimes I usually have drugs in the shoes

And see her #ss while I smoked a tobacco (uh)
If I do not take care of it is that I’m sure of Travel
Making plans, flying in some planet
You want the formula and look behind the panel

But I am what you see only I live in another channel
Since boy I always wanted to be the bad (Bad Boy)
Expensive cars, good planes asses (yes)
My Black Ready Because it’s Earth of Spartans (You)

So you are part or you do the part, brother
You have to play it, be up always
Today everyone will know how to stay
We go to the High, I know what convinces you

I came to follow the flash, like only rarely
They could be close to what happens outside
Looking at everything from the side of the Vereda Nigge
They f#cked up with how wrong for his stature

I’m almost nor stressed, step of crazy
Mine is a delirium, a sensory journey
An infinite vertex, a normal circle
Leaving out myths, a mental stimulus

I do not make the exquisite, I’m evolving
To know how to observe if it gets spicy
There is nothing more than talking even if it is interesting
From the personal, the plan runs

A lot of attention you have to lend if you are going to play
Players
Shit.
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Terrorista Style Lyrics – Miami

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From the album:
Greatest Hits
Release Year: 2002