Lyrics Baby Rasta & Gringo – Replacement Killer

Replacement Killer Lyrics – Baby Rasta & Gringo

Singer: Baby Rasta & Gringo
Title: Replacement Killer

Azotando como un látigo
Yo soy un maniático
Tratan de poner el pánico
Cuando sientas un laser en tu cerebro

Es cuando me tendré que vestir de negro
Supuestos bandoleros
Ya murieron Los Bambinos
Con el 41 de Playero

Están viendo
Como se están hundiendo
Polaco, Gringo te está persiguiendo
Este es Baby Rasta y basta ya de tiraera

No me cuques tanto pa’ formar la balacera
Donde no habrá sobreviviente que valga
Donde solo se usaran armas largas
¿Quién soy tеmpo?

Wilmer Alicea, Reemplazador y asesino
Quе no ha cumplido
Con darle a su enemigo
Y tienes tu colección en el museo

Y voy a guindar su cabeza en el trofeo
Voy a coger a Ceja y picarle el cuello a sangre fría
Y la violencia será parte mía
Y quién diría

Que Tempo y Mexicano con nosotros
Wooooo, se unirían
Ráfagas de plomo salen de mi boca
Yo voy a tener que usar mi beretta

Ya que la gaviota no me respeta
Le daré la muerte con una metra!
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Replacement Killer – English Translation

Whip
I am a maniac
Try to put panic
When you feel a laser in your brain

It’s when I’ll have to dress in black
Supposed bandolves
The bambines have already died
With the beach 41

They are watching
How they are sinking
Polish, Gringo is chasing you
This is Baby Rasta and enough of Tiraera

Do not eat me so much to form the shooting
Where there will be no survivor worthy
Where only long weapons will be used
Who am I TEMPO?

Wilmer Alicea, replacement and assassin
QE has not fulfilled
With giving his enemy
And you have your collection at the museum

And I’m going to f#ck your head on the trophy
I’m going to f#ck and chop my neck to cold blood
And the violence will be part of mine
And who would say

What tempo and mexican with us
Wooooo, they would join
Gusts of lead come out of my mouth
I’m going to have to use my Beretta

Since the seagull does not respect me
I will give him death with a metra!
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Lyrics Baby Rasta & Gringo – Replacement Killer

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