Текст и перевод песни J-King y Maximan feat. Tempo, Randy, Guelo Star, El Sica, D.OZI, Genio, Pusho & Polakan - Tirense (Intro)

Tirense (Intro)

J King & Maximan
Plo, plo

Llego el J King el super rating
A tumbar la actitud por la sparcking
Ustedes son puras fekas, facking

Y por la movie socio te deje el mating

Llego el Maxi
Ninguno de ustedes me va a cojer de taxi

Estamos duro papi no estamos facil
En el perreo heavy dura y a lo nasty oiste casi, casi

Ti ti tirense, tirense, pa que sepan, no estamos jugando

Tirense, tirense, pa pa que sepa que de ponce somos

Tirense, tirense

Pa que sepan, no estamos jugando

Tirense, tirense, pa que sepa que de ponce somos

Aguante la pompa el novato matando en el royal rumble
Como pa los tiempos e′ mortal kombat
Ando Maximela y J Rey dando vuelta en el batey
Con unos juguetes mas adelantao que el iphone 6

Muy veloz, si se tiran, se quedan de dos en dos
Porque desde que sali se le fue el peso a tu voz
Dile a to estos chamakitos que se cambien los pamper
Y tiren la ropa sucia pal hamper, Pusho
Le di desde carolina por si suena una lenta
No puedo matar la liga si la liga esta muerta
Maho menos de los veinte que quedan cinco son buenos
Y esos cinco me la tienen que dar cada vez que sueno
No te montes doblando las apuestas en el full poker
Porque miami no es miami sin el cocorote
Obligao, llevan tiempo ofreciendome y no me han dao
Por eso las puertas que me cerraron le rompi el candao
Es el cuco liricista ustedes ninguno me despista
Mucho fronte y no salen ni con mi corista
Hasta la vista baby todas quieren el que tiene el gravy
Y el gordito feo con la gorrita empeta su levy
Las pacas de cien, pararme dime quien
Boti si usted no se ubica te va a espachurrar el tren
Yo siempre llevo la cuinca, las palas, los que andan sueltas
Preguntan como pararme y nadie tiene la respuesta
Eso me insita, mejor esperen que el duro decida
Llevarme, que estoy imposible mientras tenga vida
Sigan alucinando mi lapiz sigue brincando
El cuco de la factoria esta matando, ando
Siempre con mi bando 24/7
Dando rondas por ahi con to los juguetes
Desde tu abaja ponce me paso guerriando
Esta escuchando a los mejores geniako, J King & el Maxi
Tirense, tirense, pa que sepan, no estamos jugando
Tirense, tirense, pa pa que sepa que de ponce somos
Tirense, tirense
Pa que sepan, no estamos jugando
Tirense, tirense, pa que sepa que de ponce somos
La montamo en la calle y rompemo la disco
Sonamo en los mercedes, los tenik y la kimco
Tenemos a las gatitas sudando dando brinco
Ustedes no se pegan ni jugando bingo
No nos van a parar nosotros los matamos
Sin tener que mencionar fulanos de tal
Ah y pa que lo sepa
Vengo desde ponce y tu me chupas la quenepa, respeta
Y no se duerman cuando esten pillao
Ustedes solos no la montan
Y es que se crecen cuando estan baquiao
Solo estan cagao, hay dime a ver
Y no se duerman cuando esten pillao
Ustedes solos no la montan
Y es que se crecen cuando estan baquiao
Solo estan cagao, respeta
No te tires de chola pal rio el cuello no es de goma
Calle calentona mezclando button con acetona
Abusador, estamos fronteandole sin temor
El creador de la nueva y de la vieja soy un dolor
No hay tiempo de ussy yo sigo fumando en el jacuzzi
No suelto los fulles la brea se mezcla con la music
Esto es un pasto de la olga fali no pase mal rato
Bajen los zapatos estamos duplicando cara e' pato
El suero de la lata el mas loco de to esta chata
Que se esconden detras de los guantes y quieren fogata
J King & Maximela conectado con el que suena
Partiendo esta intro mandando dosis pa las venas
(El Suero)
Tirense, tirense, pa que sepan, no estamos jugando
Tirense, tirense, pa pa que sepa que de ponce somos
Tirense, tirense
Pa que sepan, no estamos jugando
Tirense, tirense, pa que sepa que de ponce somos
Yo los desmantelo como un toto sin pelo
Desde 0 un rebulero con los cojones de acero
Ti tirense muchachos que esto esta empezando
Que no les he tirao y me los estoy almorzando
Hay pacas de mil y panoramico pal sol
Cubanas que te ciegan y culos en baby doll
Un lapiz que los parte un palabreo impresionante
Y el mas duro de los cantantes a vapor
Los raperos no me quieren se pasan llorando y dando queja
Con una labia pendeja cuando vienen
A mi ni me saluden que yo sigo brillando
Mientras de envidia toito ustedes mueren
Me dan risa como to suenan iguales
Similares chorro e′ cabrones que rapear no saben
To dicen lo mismo to roncan de bandidaje
Dos o tres le meten los demas son camuflaje
Ahora piso fuerte como retro 4 de oreo gramo
La movie que todos dicen, fue por mi inventado
Nunca han desifrado como es que yo los rajo
Yo les descabrono el ritmo y los parto pal carajo
Ahora es como es que esta pende se desprende y te das mente
Las balas de ustedes son de salva y no se sienten
Tirense y pierden plomasos elevan como en diciembre
El mas duro en esto es la peli viviente
Soy yo un guerrero matador
No tengo miedo no, no, no
Tirense que aqui estoy yo
Y andamos con el combo
Activao to el mundo pa la calle ie ie ie
Nunca estamos falta de municiones
Dime si quieres ver ie ie ie
Y andamos con el combo
Activao to el mundo pa la calle ie ie ie
Nunca estamos falta de municiones
Dime si quieres ver ie ie ie
Dejen de estar dandose lupa
Qur tu no eres grande por mas que ocupa
Mere pollo tengo el genero sacao de ruta
Es el fresco recien horneao en too lo qur ofresco
Les hablo parabola y quedan terco
Como que no entienden nunca
Le entrego 2 temas al mes en yunta
Y dicen sica otro tema mas cabron nada pregunta
Traiganme 80 sacapuntas qye hoy tengo la musa para suplir a 10 disqueras juntas
Soy sicario y no transo el de las conect grandes y los cosos
El terror encima de los ritmos y de toos estos mafiosos
Tan cagaos desde que sali con versos ingeniosos
Frecuentandome y me bajan el casco en modo cauteloso
El elegido por un cuadrono bien establecido de una consistencia que deja aturdido
Cuanto lo cuanto loco no se me han crecido
Los invito al nido pa guerriar y no me han acudido
Esto es muSica de ponce
Para el norte, el este y el oeste
Que se reporten los hombres
Los nenes se acuesten
Volvieron los rastrillero
El jefe de los militares
Poniendo la movie en pausa
A estos raperos artificiales
Damas y caballeros J Rey y el Maximela
Con el intro que esta prendiendo la calle en candela
Sumale a eso que esta Tempo en un rally imparable
Engañable y tengo a tu equipo perdiendo por pela
Se juntaron los leones Damos guille cabrones
Tengan mas respeto Cuando hablen de mi
Y por favor boten sus canciones
Y no se hagan ilusiones, que saben que estamos puestos pa ti
Esta la letra que la calle nesecitaba hace tiempo
Con ritmo donde la atencion se sienta en el viento
De carro a carro a plena luz del dia
Sin miedo a policia escuchando las del Tempo
Okey
Volvieron los rastrilleros
J King & Maximan
El duo mas duro de esta pendeja
Ahora conocido como J Rey, Maximela
Es El Sica
Guelo Star
It's the movie men
D.Ozi
Es el suero de la calle
Pu sho
Soy yo, el rookie of the year
Genio la mutacion
Po lakan la leyenda
Randy nota loka
Tem po
Hi music, hi flow
El duo bendecido por dios
Y el que quiera dudar de eso
Que venga y se tire, ok
Keko music

Get at Me (Intro)

J King & Maximan
Plo, plo

J King, the super rating, has arrived
To knock down the attitude with the sparking
You guys are pure fakes, facking

And for the movie, partner, I left you the mating

Maxi has arrived
None of you are going to take me for a taxi

We're tough, baby, we're not easy
In the heavy perreo, hard and nasty, you heard, almost, almost

Get at me, get at me, so you know, we're not playing

Get at me, get at me, so you know we're from Ponce

Get at me, get at me

So you know, we're not playing

Get at me, get at me, so you know we're from Ponce

Hold on, the rookie killing it in the Royal Rumble
Like in the times of Mortal Kombat
Maximela and J King going around the batey
With some toys more advanced than the iPhone 6

Very fast, if you come at me, you'll be left two by two
Because since I came out, your voice lost its weight
Tell all these little kids to change their diapers
And throw their dirty clothes in the hamper, Pusho
I gave it from Carolina in case a slow one plays
I can't kill the league if the league is dead
Barely twenty left, five are good
And those five have to give it to me every time I sound
Don't get on board doubling the bets in the full poker
Because Miami is not Miami without the Cocorote
Forced, they've been offering me for a while and haven't given me anything
That's why I broke the lock on the doors they closed on me
I'm the lyrical bogeyman, none of you can throw me off
A lot of fronting and you don't even come out with my backup singer
Hasta la vista baby, they all want the one with the gravy
And the ugly little fat guy with the little cap stuffs his Levi's
The packs of a hundred, to stop me, tell me who
Boti, if you don't get your bearings, the train is going to crush you
I always carry the cuica, the shovels, the ones that are loose
They ask how to stop me and nobody has the answer
That urges me, better wait for the tough one to decide
To take me, that I'm impossible while I'm alive
Keep hallucinating, my pencil keeps jumping
The bogeyman of the factory is killing, I'm walking
Always with my gang 24/7
Making rounds out there with all the toys
From your low Ponce I pass by warring
You're listening to the best, Geniako, J King & the Maxi
Get at me, get at me, so you know, we're not playing
Get at me, get at me, so you know we're from Ponce
Get at me, get at me
So you know, we're not playing
Get at me, get at me, so you know we're from Ponce
We mount it in the street and break the disco
We sound in the Mercedes, the sneakers and the Kimco
We have the kittens sweating and jumping
You guys don't even get stuck playing bingo
You're not going to stop us, we kill you
Without having to mention so-and-so
Ah, and so you know
I come from Ponce and you suck my quenepa, respect
And don't fall asleep when you're caught
You can't ride it alone
And it's that you grow when you're backed up
You're just scared, let me see
And don't fall asleep when you're caught
You can't ride it alone
And it's that you grow when you're backed up
You're just scared, respect
Don't throw yourself like a chola into the river, your neck is not made of rubber
Hot street mixing button with acetone
Abuser, we're fronting without fear
The creator of the new and the old, I'm a pain
No time for ussy, I keep smoking in the jacuzzi
I don't let go of the fulles, the tar mixes with the music
This is an Olga's pasture, Fali, don't have a bad time
Take off your shoes, we're doubling duck face
The serum of the can, the craziest of all this chata
Who hide behind the gloves and want a bonfire
J King & Maximela connected with the one that sounds
Breaking this intro sending doses to the veins
(El Suero)
Get at me, get at me, so you know, we're not playing
Get at me, get at me, so you know we're from Ponce
Get at me, get at me
So you know, we're not playing
Get at me, get at me, so you know we're from Ponce
I dismantle them like a toto without hair
From 0, a troublemaker with balls of steel
Get at me, boys, this is just beginning
That I haven't thrown at you and I'm eating you for lunch
There are packs of a thousand and panoramic for the sun
Cubans that blind you and asses in baby dolls
A pencil that breaks them, an impressive speech
And the hardest of the singers on steam
The rappers don't like me, they spend their time crying and complaining
With a lame speech when they come
Don't even say hi to me, I keep shining
While you all die of envy
They make me laugh how they all sound the same
Similar, a bunch of bastards who don't know how to rap
They all say the same thing, they all brag about banditry
Two or three get in, the rest are camouflage
Now I step hard like retro 4 Oreo gram
The movie that everyone talks about, it was invented by me
They have never deciphered how I crack them
I knock their rhythm out of their heads and split them to hell
Now it's like how this dick comes off and you get mind
Your bullets are blanks and they don't feel
Get at me and lose, leads rise like in December
The hardest in this is the living movie
I'm a warrior, a killer
I'm not afraid, no, no, no
Get at me, I'm here
And we're with the combo
The whole world activated for the street ie ie ie
We're never short of ammunition
Tell me if you want to see ie ie ie
And we're with the combo
The whole world activated for the street ie ie ie
We're never short of ammunition
Tell me if you want to see ie ie ie
Stop giving each other a magnifying glass
That you're not big, no matter how much you occupy
Mere chicken, I have the genre taken off the route
It's the fresh baked in everything I offer
I speak to you in parables and you remain stubborn
Like you never understand
I deliver 2 songs a month in a pair
And they say Sica another song more badass, no question
Bring me 80 pencil sharpeners because today I have the muse to supply 10 record companies together
I'm a hitman and I don't deal, the one with the big connections and the things
The terror on top of the rhythms and all these mobsters
They're so scared since I came out with ingenious verses
They frequent me and lower their helmets in a cautious way
The one chosen by a well-established notebook of a consistency that leaves you stunned
How much, how much, crazy, they haven't grown on me
I invite them to the nest to fight and they haven't come to me
This is music from Ponce
For the north, east and west
Let the men report
Let the boys go to bed
The rastrilleros are back
The chief of the military
Pausing the movie
To these artificial rappers
Ladies and gentlemen, J King and the Maximela
With the intro that is setting the street on fire
Add to that that Tempo is on an unstoppable rally
Deceivable and I have your team losing by a hair
The lions have come together, We give guille bastards
Have more respect when you talk about me
And please throw away your songs
And don't get your hopes up, you know we're ready for you
This is the lyrics that the street needed a long time ago
With a rhythm where the attention is felt in the wind
From car to car in broad daylight
Without fear of the police listening to Tempo's
Okay
The rastrilleros are back
J King & Maximan
The hardest duo in this bitch
Now known as J King, Maximela
It's El Sica
Guelo Star
It's the movie men
D.Ozi
It's the serum of the street
Pu sho
It's me, the rookie of the year
Genio the mutation
Po lakan the legend
Randy nota loka
Tem po
Hi music, hi flow
The duo blessed by God
And whoever wants to doubt that
Come and get at me, ok
Keko music