Cerda Lyrics – Charles Ans
Singer: Charles Ans
Title: Cerda
Ay, checa que estoy
Cansado de tus mentiras; si no es con ANS, ni te miran
f#ck cada vez que respiras; si yo me largo, te olvidan
Tienes la misma casaca, pero juegas otra liga y
De tanto robar te va a explotar la barriga
Soy la mano del papá que no tuviste, la que te castiga
Hoy el karma no te llega solo, soy yo quien lo obliga
No se muerde la mano que te dio comida
Te va a decir el Peje: “lo que cumples se te olvida”
Tengo a tu ruca con las piernas bien arriba y
De tanto perico dijo que la traes dormida
Si no te mata la diabetes, tal vez la fatiga
Yo tranquilo en esta vida, mi letrero dice: “siga”
Vengo sin mi clika, solo con dos chicas
Tequila en la barriga, el Cristo me dijo: “invita”
Te quitas o te quitas, mejor cierra esa boquita
Para los que no saben, ¿ya les cuento o les explicas?
No voy a abrir la boca, lárgate a dormir tranquilo
¿Cuándo viste a un caballo corriendo de un porcino?
Que se joda el Pancho y los que están contigo
Si no venden ni 50 entradas, diablos, qué jodido
Lágrimas de cocodrilo, judas no quiero conmigo
Perra, te jodo el partido, cerda, aquí huele a podrido
No soy tu compa ni tu amigo
Te voy a mear la tumba cuando estés todo podrido
Pinche cerdo, pinche mal agradecido
Voy a enterrar tu carrera, de la mierda no me olvido
Hay una cosa que me tiene bien doli’o
Que apesar de ser un rata piensen que jodí contigo
Esta va pa’ quien jodió conmigo
Aquí no hay segundas chanzas, tengo a Dios como testigo
Perdón a mi jefita por la mierda que te escribo y
No digo ni tu nombre, pues capaz que te revivo, pinche muerto
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Cerda – English Translation
Oh, Czech what am I
Tired of your lies; If it’s not an Ans, they don’t even look at you
f#ck every time you breathe; If I long, they forget you
You have the same jacket, but you play another league and
The belly is going to explode so much to exploit you
I am the dad’s hand that you did not have, the one that punishes you
Today Karma does not come to you alone, it is I who forces him
Does not bite the hand that gave you food
You will tell you the peje: “What you meet is forgot”
I have your ruca with my legs well and
From so much Perico she said that you bring her asleep
If you don’t kill you diabetes, maybe fatigue
I calm in this life, my sign says: “Follow”
I come without my clika, only with two girls
Tequila in the belly, the Christ told me: “Invite”
You take away or take away, you better close that little mouth
For those who do not know, do you tell you or explain?
I’m not going to open my mouth, get down to sleep peacefully
When did you see a horse running from a pig?
That the pancho is screwed and those who are with you
If you don’t sell 50 entries, devils, how screwed
Crocodile tears, Judas I don’t want with me
b#tch, I f#ck the game, sow, here it smells rotten
I’m not your company or your friend
I’m going to piss your grave when you’re all rotten
Click pig, click badly grateful
I’m going to bury your career, I don’t forget sh#t
There is one thing that has good doli’o
That despite being a rat they think I f#cked with you
This goes for who f#cked with me
There are no second jokes here, I have God as a witness
Sorry to my boss for the sh#t that I write to you and
I don’t say your name, because I can relive you, click dead
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Lyrics Charles Ans – Cerda
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