Don Gato Lyrics – Akaise
Singer: Akaise
Title: Don Gato
Tiro para queli, después del bolo
Hoy no comí y llego al barrio roto
Me huele el dedo a toto, tu boca a mi escroto
Tienes mucha envidia loco, te lo noto
Poto lo que bebo, pago lo que debo
Sé cómo funciona son ya casi 10 en este juego
Los plays y la fama no definen un estilo
Yo estoy con mis 6 en la sala haciendo ruido
He ido, y venido, he vencido a mis demonios
Crecí dónde no pisan los que no saben ser lobos
De globo, te robo, en el bolo mе resbalo
Si hablamos de mi rap tú lo tienеs complicado
La pelota en mi tejado, rap deteriorado
Dorado, apurado, tu guion milimetrado
Me trabo improviso y te piso lo que grabo
Meto dobles voces y te lo regalo
Un halo de colores vivos, latidos
De cuerpos que se chocan desvestidos
Estiro mi energía para hacer eventos frescos (¿cuáles?)
Dónde acuden los mc’s a soltar buenos directos
Pero no me jodas ya no estamos para bromas
Yo escribo real hasta los puntos y las comas
Eso se me nota, es cifrado neto
Hoy mis referentes ya me dieron su respeto
Estate quieto, que toco, con clase y con acierto
Advierto que tú no sabes de qué va el respeto
Ven compadre, que yo siempre tengo hueco
Para todo el que la goza con el rap en mi concierto
Tengo para rato, de Madrid: Don Gato
Ato mis zapatos, a mi no me dieron mucho
Pero supe usar mis cartas y las balas del cartucho
He dicho, salud para mi hermano y pa mi chucho
Me pone pachucho el chocho que tenéis montao
Escribiendo en un comentario del tubo mientras chupo un colacao
Me has pillao en bata…
Atado a esta movida que me lleva de cabeza hasta el psiquiatra
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Don Gato – English Translation
Shot for Queli, after bolus
Today I did not eat and arrive at the broken neighborhood
I smell my finger at Toto, your mouth to my scrotum
You have a lot of mad envy, I notice it
I pray what I drink, I pay what I owe
I know how it works they are almost 10 in this game
Plays and fame do not define a style
I am with my 6 in the room making noise
I have gone, and come, I have expired my demons
I grew up where they do not step on those who do not know how to be wolves
Of globe, I rob you, in the bolus Mе slip
If we talk about my rap you have complicated
The ball on my roof, rap deteriorated
Gold, hurried, your millimeter script
I locked it improvisation and you floor what I record
I put double voices and I give it to you
A halo of bright colors, heartbeat
Of bodies that collide undressed
Stretch my energy to make fresh events (What?)
Where do the Mc’s to let go of good direct
But do not f#ck me, we’re not for jokes
I write real to the points and the commas
That is noticed, it is net encryption
Today my referents already gave me their respect
Stay still, that I play, with class and with success
I warn that you do not know what the respect is going
Come compadre, that I always have a hole
For everyone who enjoys it with rap in my concert
I have for a while, from Madrid: Don Cat
Ato my shoes, they did not give me much
But I knew using my cartridge cards and bullets
I have said, health for my brother and for my chucho
It puts me pachucho that you have mountain
Writing in a tube comment while I suck a saucepan
You get pillao in Bata …
Tied to this move that takes me head to the psychiatrist
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Lyrics Akaise – Don Gato
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