Quien Si No (part. Muelas de Gallo)

Yeah, okay, Homegrown Mafia
Hey, Golden Boy, tell them what's up, dude

So much stupidity in your unanimous clique
They are pure stories, anime cartoons
I killed them, then I got the courage
I warned you, I killed everyone
I am an MC and I have never crossed myself
I'm gonna rhyme until my soul burns
My Life in the Movies, Yours Matinee Schedule
I aimed straight at their heads and hit them

Every year more violent like hurricanes
Homegrown, the clan of clans, we multiply the loaves
The perfect machinery, every gear works well
They know it's going to be big when the mayor shows up
Just like a suicide who jumps off a building
I hit the streets hard, that's my job
Every rhyme is an orgasm, I give pleasure in the words
I'm the toughest of all, my style is like viagra

He confronts me, ends up in a vegetative state with a probe
Eating through the ass and shitting through the mouth
I left your mom crazy, completely crazy, traumatized, idiot, pussy
I set the bar very high for when they want to catch me, you see?
They always sound the same to me, where does so much stupidity fit in?
We are the Ice Age and you are the squirrel behind the nut
We are the Piña Express, Muela keeps rapping

They come to talk about the same thing and I just listen
Well, if everyone thinks the same, then no one thinks much
They think I love war because they've seen me in battles
But for me those victories are like islands without a beach
I'm the bastard in charge, you know what I carry
I'm always on the flight, as the flight attendant
Trapped in my vices, I have never been able to escape
I built my own prison like Pablo Escobar

Who else? You tell me who else?
The Win Team in your neighborhood making a scene
Who else? You tell me who else?
Eo-eo-eo-eo
Who else? You tell me who else?
Homegrown in your neighborhood making a scene
Who else? You tell me who else?
Eo-eo-eo-eo

Burning fuckers who think they're hot
Rapper from the beginning
Burning fuckers who think they're hot
One or another vice, Simon I am the same

Those fucking rappers sound like a joke to me
If you are a big-assed bird, I have birdseed here
I've always shot to kill, but you moved
I knit you in the darkness, they call me Eclipse
So hit him, hit him, speed him up and beat me
I'm from another planet where there are only super MCs
Where the Zupreeme comes from, with jewels and limosí, money in the briefcase
Their name is the Saiyans

Wanting to compete is like chasing the wind
Focus on the future, the past and present are ours
We captured your attention as if it were a kidnapping
Mediocre students do not surpass the teacher
Every new path begins with an end
Teasing and provoking is our way of teaching
Losing and learning, that's what life is all about
You're here, you do your thing, then people forget you

Who else? You tell me who else?
The Win Team in your neighborhood making a scene
Who else? You tell me who else?
Eo-eo-eo-eo
Who else? You tell me who else?
Homegrown in your neighborhood making a scene
Who else? You tell me who else?
Eo-eo-eo-eo