What's up little sis?
I've had it with your little pranks
I'm your older brother
It's time to get back at you
What's up little sis?
I've had it with your little pranks
I'm your older brother
It's time to get back at you
Yes baby, then, does it work?
You tracked? I took shots but I feel them dirtier son of umh
If you are up in the air, you go down more
You tracked? I took shots but I feel them dirtier son of umh
If you are up in the air, you go down more
[Verse 1: Niro]
We want to see the enemies, the thiagas
Kindness, loyalty, I have already wasted
When we are poor, in debt, we have tried
Being honest is a luxury you can not afford
Being honest is a luxury you can not afford
Big, I can not even like them in safety
We want to take sorrel, we do not want to shine
So I set up my career in the dark
Very early, I was shit, in the speeds
Te-te in the 'head or the vise
Gloved, my vatos have the gear
All kinds of metals in their cars
Gyros in the retro, I grew up early
Son, I have no idol, bandito
Poto, we all know them well
There are every two hundred meters in my ghetto
Milli milli is the minimum and in the minute, we put our hands in the khra
Wili wili, you're Montana Tony but your balls are going down quickly when there's drah
I'm with Nino B in the Black Series 4
I count my sse-lia, poto, I do not have sweaty hands
Wealth snubbed me, fat, she did not want me
Before the end of the month, go to the end of me
Do not myth, do not surprise, solo in the apartment '
I did it apart, that false starts
Between us and them, there will be no debate, will be only high
Poto, nothing they talk about, we do not know them
Little teh of beuh in my cell
Like a gogol, I spoke alone, I spoke alone
Well yes, eh, jealous, cock sucking
I'm done with them all, with all of them, N.I.R (sheesh)
Yes baby, then, does it work?
[Chorus: Niro]
You tracked? I took shots but I feel them dirtier son of umh
If you are up in the air, you go down more
You tracked? I took shots but I feel them dirtier son of umh
N.I.R
[Verse 2: Gims]
Refresh my memory, something escapes me
You're doing pretty well, yeah, you got too much pussy
I'm doing while the p'tits look Chapi Chapo
I'm in the ground stuffed like a pak-pak
That hungry guys like in Dakota
Yeah, ask me your questions, I'm backing up
Enter the story, you do not have the stuff
I went back into the bank without knocking (Meuguiwarano)
I started small in cans in Kin '
With a finer chance than a Filipina
Since in the magazines, it wants to zoom in my life
Yeah of the kind there is something that makes me tired
Fucking sique-mu genetic
That leaves indelible marks
I could take away your life, I think I'm a star in Tel Aviv
And yeah I'm everywhere, in the tram cars'
In the low cost boxes where you opened skulls
I watched the inspi 'in the corridors of the tro-m
I took selfies in crack fumes
It lingers, it spreads so nobody separates
The guy has brought up the girl in this app''appart '
Saying, "I did not know it was your wife"
Obviously in the second, a potato, I push the table
It's like Statham, no report
In the eyes, there is Satan then it raises the food like Zlatan
If you knew how I see life, I bad we eliminate
It's more about eggs that I walk with the risks that I take, I walk on dynamite
I'm sure of myself as Zinedine, I'm keen to release only unreleased
Around me that leeches, that ceurs-su, that words that I censure
I'll die like Newgate
My time is approaching so I take the posture
I did it all in less than ten years with a fucking stone in the shoe
Yeah I do not speak, recognize my face '
I've seen too much, my glasses crack
Paradise tomorrow is in the vizier's pocket
Hard to fall on a safe girl
I saw you making love for ecus
I saw you do it to pay for studies
Turns, turns, turns, turns like safety
The wrist is more expensive than the car, oukhty, do you know?
The enemy is defeated, his body lies dead in painting
Small, medium, big size
Scarlet black is the belt
You will feel what I feel a hundredfold
Ambiguous career, hundred tubes
I barbed too much without money
The showbiz is * smack, smack *, j't'entube
The sun goes hot, we die a little bit every day
They do everything to cherish me as if I were 2Pac Shakur
A pie to update you oh, I have too much ego I admit
And gust in your cheek, I'm the brother of rakutaku Dadju
What's up little sis?
I've had it with your little pranks
I'm your older brother
It's time to get back at you
SISTER DISS TRACK, SISTER DISS TRACK
SISTER DISS TRACK, SISTER DISS TRACK
SISTER DISS TRACK, SISTER DISS TRACK
SISTER DISS TRACK, SISTER DISS TRACK
SISTER DISS TRACK, SISTER DISS TRACK
SISTER DISS TRACK, SISTER DISS TRACK
SISTER DISS TRACK, SISTER DISS TRACK
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