16/8 Lyrics – Cartagena
Singer: Cartagena
Title: 16/8
Se me va el espacio como un cartel
Protejo mi espacio como el cartel
La vida no es Bonifacio, así de pelo lacio con pistachos vendiendo pastel
Los flojitos como tú, los tiraron pal’ tren
Son macho de verdad porque nunca parten
Esa mierda tu dice eso es fuego, mejor dicho réplica de sartén
De verle la cara ya no me caen bien
Me salen de paloma tengo el pecho de Clark Kent
Dispara pa’ los pies pa’ vеrlos que salten
No levanto la mano ni porquе me asalten
Los juego de zurda cómo Harden
Analizate la barra pa’ que veas cómo arden
Generalizo mucho no se me asusten
Si me tiran la curva te vacío el bullpen, cheka
Cómo inseguro en relación yo nunca me voy a dejar
Siempre línea, no perico ni aderal
No confío en quien los manda y no quiere manejar
A mi Celia ya me dijo donde esta el cañaveral
Pa’ cachar todo el azucar que no vende ni en Tesco
Apesto como pesto por el pasto que pesco
No veo contexto baba como el Cesco
Esa mierda no es grasa es syrup de refresco
Yo que aveces me crezco, cómo ego de carifresco
Ando con las pelotas al fresco
Me dieron de baja porque no aparezco en las redes
Pero to’ lo que veo son insectos sin aro las encesto
Cómo vampiro ando mordío
Después que me la dieron me quedé dormido’
Dialo me puse bravo ya no estoy frío
Tengo to’el respeto pero yo sigo vacío así que..You might also like
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16/8 – English Translation
I am leaving space as a poster
Protect my space like the poster
Life is not boniface, that’s how straight hair with pistachios selling cake
The lazy ones like you, they threw them pal ’train
They are really male because they never leave
That sh#t you say that is fire, rather a pan’s replica
To see my face I don’t like
I get out of dove I have Clark Kent’s chest
Shoot for the feet to jump
I do not raise my hand or however they assail me
The left -hand game how Harden
Analyze the pa ’bar that you see how they burn
I generalize much do not scare me
If the curve is thrown I empty the bullpen, Cheka
How insecure in relation I will never leave
Always line, not parakeet or aderal
I don’t trust who sends them and does not want to drive
To my celia already told me where is the caneral
To catch all the sugar that does not sell in Tesco
I feel like pesto for the grass that I pee
I do not see Baba context like Cesco
That sh#t is not fat is syrup of soda
I grow up, how Ego de Carifresco
I walk with fresh balls
They discharged me because I don’t appear on the networks
But what I see are insects without ring
How vampire I mitigate
After they gave it to me I fell asleep ’
Tell me I’m brave I’m not cold
I am respect but I’m still empty so … and might also like
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Lyrics Cartagena – 16/8
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