CataRata

The Niagara Falls got you blind
Here’s the recipe for your new glasses
Why do you sign so many artists?
To ask for advances from the labels
Stuff it in your stash
And then lock it away
Damn pig

If you were a Pokémon, you’d be a Ratata
You fell back when the label
Dropped the cash

What, I owe features?
Yeah, dude, yeah
I don’t owe shit to anyone, especially not you

Like I’m all hyped up
Dude, you’re Tito Chuleta
Don’t record with that guy, KEVVO
That dude doesn’t hit
Right now it’s not a good move
Do some reggaeton for the girls
You little bitch, a slap
And I’ll send you flying

When you hear this, you’re gonna have another panic attack
Grab the bottle of pills and chew them all fast

Now I get why the whole genre turned its back on you
You scam producers
And you rip off your artists

What the hell happened to you, loser?
You feeling down?
The addiction’s got you
Dude, you owe everyone

You won’t sign another star like me, never
Call 911, they found the pig hanging from a sweater

I see, I see, what do you see?
Your vision’s gone
105 left you a couple million and you know it
In Cotidiano you collect publishing for compositions
Come on, dude
Since when do you write my songs?

I see, I see, what do you see?
Your vision’s gone
105 left you a couple million and you know it
In Cotidiano you collect publishing for compositions
Come on, dude
Since when do you write my songs?

Ah, God, dude, the composer
The producer, The Gold Pen
Mjuum, don’t mess with me
Come on, dude, your thing is making videos
The little pics, the little pics

Ca-ta-ra-ta
Ca-ta-ra-ta-ta
Ca-ta-ra-ta, ca-ta-ra-ta you got
Ca-ta-ra-ta
Ca-ta-ra-ta-ta
Ca-ta-ra-ta, ca-ta-ra-ta
Ca-ta-ra-ta
Ca-ta-ra-ta-ta
Ca-ta-ra-ta, ca-ta-ra-ta
Ca-ta-ra-ta
Ca-ta-ra-ta-ta
Ca-ta-ra-ta, ca-ta-ra-ta, ca-ta-ra-ta

Yo, tell me: KAR KAR KAR KAR
Warrior, warrior, warrior
You’re crazy, dude
EBM, bitch
Oh
KEVVO, KEVVO, KEVVO, prrr prrr prrr
Hahaha
Warrior, warrior, warrior
Oh