#B2B Lyrics In English Translation - Cosculluela
[Intro]
D-Note is on the beat
The Beatllionare
[Verse]
I'm at war with Juan Luis, but where is the war?
Since when do we dig up a dead enemy?
I'll dig you up and bury you again
Tell him, buddy, every day I'm buying new iron, yeah
Everything is allowed, so everything goes
You said it yourself, son of a bitch, we're not the same
I've been rich since birth, you've been poor since diapers
And if you really support the residents, tell me which ones?
In Canales, they don't know you, tell me, Benny
How many courts has that guy fixed? He hasn't even donated a pair of sneakers
Don't brag about Trujillo, ask for the green
Don't make me remind you
That here, without Google Maps, you'll get lost
Oh shit, why did you mention Pacho?
Good luck with JM when the guys see you
You feel the KTM, and when the strap shows up
Let's see if you can really turn bullets into lyrics
Kid, what about my career being in a coma?
Asshole, I have money, and your checks are all bouncing
Asshole, I have money, and your checks are bouncing
That's why Visitante is no longer visiting you
You moved to Orlando, don't deny it
And you're working on the Pirates of the Caribbean machine
Pirates of the Caribbean, there are fans spying
And after this sweep, the cops won't bail you out
They say he's stealing from Trooko, he has a loaded gun
And for more than five months, he's been without weed
Now he says he's on the Keto diet
He lost over 150 pounds, he's smoking anything, even straws
And no matter what he puts in his body, he's already blown his money
He sees blue tops and says, "Give me the package"
He sees red tops and acts like El Chapulín
How can you have a .45 when you taught Chiclin?
You already had a .38 for Playero 37
And now you keep lying to the whole world
"The women denounce Cosculluela"
They don't denounce you, asshole
If you're driving your grandma's Pontiac
They say poor thing, he got a medal
He lost all his hair, can't even style it
He lost his band and melody
And he's left with only two idiots, the bass and drums
He says he's abstaining, but he's really jerking off
It's been a while since he got laid, no cat respects him
That's why he hangs out with prostitutes, hasn't seen a boob in a while
And now he's eating sausage sandwiches in threes, woh!
The Antillano from the island
Since Residente hammered him, he erased his mark
Tokischa, ever since she's with Madonna, she doesn't forgive
Especially René, who's stuck on Methadone
Sniffs, sticks, even acetone, dilutes it in water
They caught him stealing at Caguas' Walmart on Thursday
They caught him at Home Depot on Friday, and what a bastard the guy is
He told the guard he was Vico
Yes, no, it could be that
After this shit, everything will turn upside down
After this shit, I doubt Jaime will dance
You're heading for the hole with the cross above, "Rest in peace"
Resi, don't think this is over
I buried you the first time and I'll dig you up again
Now I'll bury you again, tell Brian and Eduardo
I'm as calm as a leopard, I also dress like Leonardo's
Snitches with snitches, bosses with bosses
You talked about my old man, if I see you, I'll nail you
You know nothing about the white guy, they fear me in Puerto Rico
Untouchable in Puerto Rico, I feel like Roy Jones, yeah
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