47 (part. Ñengo Flow, Farruko, Bad Bunny, Darrel y Casper)

Tell me, Ñengo, real G4 life until death, motherfucker
I pray to God every night so that the day I die I'll go to heaven
Because if I fall to hell, I'm gonna take the devil's pitchfork away, you bastard
In heaven is God, in hell is the devil
But I'm standing between heaven and hell, you suck-up
I'm the biggest badass on the island since Roberto Clemente, you bastard
Didn't you see the news, you bastard? We're untouchable, ñengo
Mera tell me Casper, mera tell me Farru
The illuminatis, mere dime darell, brr
Anuel mera dime sinfo
Trap murdaz, cabrón (lil geniuz)

Baby, you won't forget me
All these bastards want to kill me
But you jump on top of this bug
And I devour you like an animal

I know they want to kill me
But after I have money
To buy pistols and rifles with bullets
I am going to fight

In my case we live in war, military rifles
I pray to God that none of mine slip up
Here everyone dies, nobody comes back to life
Those bastards want to kill you, just to see you in a shirt

I bought a size 47 (realg4life)
I bought myself a .47, I bought myself a .47 (eeh, eeh)
All the glocks are rifles
I bought a size 47, I bought a size 47

I bought a 47 and I have a Honda without a sticker
Wine-colored, to do errands for death (for death)
I walk calmly because I am a warrior, I am light
And I'm going to squeeze you if you knock us out of first place

And when he shoots, whoever doesn't duck will die; the potholes will run with blood
They say, yeah damn it, you went on a spree
We arrived
This is for men, that's why they come out with broken hair

I am burning water, the current, that connects you
Like a .47, when it commands, when it buzzes, and when it enters
They leave you inside, yow, with the epileptic
They hit you with sticks and finish you off with plastic ones
(This is the real deal, baby)

We're no longer at zero
We live life like the quileros (that's how it is)
We don't catch eighths anymore
We took the road and caught them all (so you know)

Just whores and money, the gun in hand and the whole combs (baby)
Cars for work and a full black outfit
Conectao' in the Canary Islands
The rifles come to me from Yugoslavia

We've grown and we control the area
Because now I don't have one rabbit, damn it, I have several
We're connected up there in New York (real g4 life my nigga)
And we took them straight to Orlando, motherfucker, for the heat

Here we have all the rabbits
Tell me, who's putting on the pressure?
Just like Darell Bo puts it
Soldiers in all positions

The tails with the extensions
We already have all the addresses
You son of a bitch, it's better if you quit (baby)
I go on all the missions with my crew

And if they want war, send me
So you know, motherfucker, I'm not afraid to die
An AK-47 and refill magazines
You're going to die, no matter what, after I get ready for you

And if they want war, send me
So you know, motherfucker, I'm not afraid to die
An AK-47 and refill magazines
You're going to die, no matter what, after I get ready for you (Farru)

I bought a size 47 and a size 27
In case I run out of bullets or my gun jams
To erase your face when I press the button (listen)
Like this host screams, there's money to fight here (haha)

They want to snore at me and they can't, they want to kill me and they can't (they can't)
But if you miss shooting, everyone dies in the same attempt (dies)
They all have hands for me, but I always beat them
If I catch them sleeping out there, I'll pay a hooker and we'll set them up (brr)

And there we kidnapped you, tortured you, and chopped up the Philly
Dressed in black with a bottle in hand in the VIP (yeah)
Real G like Ñengo and Darell
Real until death always, free Anuel

In my case we live in war, military rifles
I pray to God that none of mine slip up
Here everyone dies, nobody comes back to life
Those bastards want to kill you, just to see you in a shirt

I bought a size 47 (eeh, eeh)
I bought a 47 (eeh, eeh) (brr)
I bought a size 47, I bought a size 47
All the glocks are rifles
I bought a size 47

I'm ready for you, you know who I am
I'm riding with Farru in a Rolls-Royce
The toys are not from KB Toys
We'll catch you and give them to you before you send your wife a voice message

Like Hector with the seventy combo
I'm the most badass thing that was born in the nineties
I bought a size 47 and a size 40
I carry a blessed rosary, and even with all that, the devil tempts me

Ma yo estoy regao' como los me-mets
We'll bury you and then I'll tell your wife
I know I'm wrong, may heaven condemn me
But this is real until I burn in hell (brr)

Today I'm customizing the Retro 11s
And I'll paint them red with all your blood that falls on the floor
Forewarned is forearmed, that's why I don't warn

My word carries weight, I will not back down
I am the new religion, the baby wants a pact (eh)
I don't talk to demons, but I have their contacts
I score the 6-6-6 and they feel the impact in their chest (rra)

I remember when I didn't have a damn thing (damn thing)
Things were bad, I didn't even have enough for an eighth (ah)
Thank God things changed (changed)
And now all those bitches who slept with this guy want it (brr)

I bought a 47 and put a button on it
The Glocks are all rifles, carbon 15 with the snail (snail)
Pray to God he doesn't catch you with the drummer (ah)
If I light it like this, the devil's gonna feel the heat (brr)

Tell me Casper, the untouchables, the Illuminati
I'm in jail, I'm not dead, you bastard
But what if I go out tomorrow? Haha, brr
We are the ones who have
The fucking street was on fire, you hear me, you bastard?
We are the real sons of bitches
I'm going to shit on my mother

A great shot with the number 23, Jordan in '93 (ah)
I'm going into your song
The kiosk blocked you
And I'll turn your face into puree (brr)

I have the devil in the glass house (glass)
27, We're not going to make fun of you (make fun of you)
I bought a 47 and made it fully loaded
Who wants to start a war? (brr)

We're sending you hot, 21 for the chest Roberto Clemente (Roberto Clemente)
I'm going to light the timbales in your face, you bastard, in the name of Tito Puentes (brr)
They showed their faces, now these bastards sing like Anuel
They made themselves known, yours went up on his behalf

In my case we live in war, military rifles
I pray to God that none of mine slip up
Here everyone dies, nobody comes back to life
Those bastards want to kill you, just to see you in a shirt

I bought myself a 47 (brr, brr)
I bought a size 47, I bought a size 47
All the glocks are rifles
I bought a size 47, I bought a size 47

Sometimes I feel like death is chasing me
But I'm not going to run (run)
The short ones, the sticks, the combs
I bought 4 drums yesterday (yesterday)

You all betrayed me, just as Lucifer betrayed Jehovah (amen)
And I'll never trade a brother's loyalty for a woman (I'm a pig)
My son is going to eat, and with the r fulete we're going to cook you (cook you)
Bullets will rain down, but I have to see my son grow up

I'm not going to hide (hide)
If I'm not untouchable, then try and see (brr)
The AK is going to bite you (bite)
The dead are waiting for you, you're going to fall (fall)

I was never scared, they ghosted me and I laid them down (lay them down)
I ordered them to come down and I stuck the stick in their chest (brr)
I resurrected him and lit my gun, I came back and killed him (I killed him)
I took his life and, lying there like a zombie, I photographed him

In my case we live in war, military rifles
I pray to God that none of mine slip up
Here everyone dies, nobody comes back to life
Those bastards want to kill you, just to see you in a shirt

I bought a size 47 (brr)
I bought a size 47, I bought a size 47
All the glocks are rifles
I bought a size 47, I bought a size 47

Brr
Anuel
Real until death, you hear me, motherfucker (tell me, ñengo)
Realg4life until they kill me
I'm going to shit on the devil's mother
Trap murdaz
Realg4life
Lil geniuz
Tell me, Sinfo (Casper)
Darell
Are you understanding what we're trying to tell you?
Hey, tell me Farru, the Illuminati, you bastard
Mera, tell me Darell, we are untouchable, baby
Anuel (brr)
Hey man, do you remember when Jordan won the 3 championships?
And he took a backseat that year [?] and then he gave it his all and won all 3 championships
All that shit, it's going to be that same shit when I get out
Lick a dick, you hear me, you bastard?
Real until death, you son of a bitch