Autopsia Callejera ft. Tametomo Lyrics

No me conocen pero hablan mi nombre

Siempre vine de un barrio pobre

Estos weones están buscando que los mate

Mientras me fumo un bate

Toy con luke

Un saludo a mi hermano

Saben que si alguien tiene problemas con nosotros le reventamos el craneo

A vo se te nota que eri jil

2023 esta mierda vamos a dirigir

Saben que venimos internacional

Un saludo pal marlon que es un

Profesional

Lamentablemente ya no cambie

Me quede siendo el demonio del drill

Saben que si se pasan de listo el cuerpo se lo vamos a abrir

No te vamos a dejar nisiquiera órganos

Esta vez toca ensuciarse las manos con la sangre de los opps

Autopsia callejera te vamos a hacer

No vas a poder responder

Tu cuerpo va a desaparecer

De hace rato que esta el plan de desaparecer a la humanidad

Pero yo me adelante y te mate

Te mate te mate

No me conocen pero hablan mi nombre siempre vine de un barrio pobre

No me conocen pero hablan mi nombre siempre vine de un barrio pobre

El demonio

Eh, boom, Nah

You don't wanna catch me on your block

I'll spin that ride with two horns up

Man comes all devilish, demons on my side, don't bring no reverend... Nah

You know man don't bring no chruch when I'm steppin in

Graveyard settings when I pile them bodies in

Demonic, I holla at the horror and I bring the sin, mans ballin

Bring a knife to a gun fight

But I'm still walking

Fuck your bullshit

Eh

Raise my horns to the devil and watch them shout illuminati... Yuh

This SHUSH, ain't it no banker

Dun know, I brought you Acrania

Piggy on the squeal when I get boreish

Horror on my mind, coz that shit moreish

Yuh

And you know I don't bring sunshine

Got vampires in my bloodline

Got fangs all soaking: Dracula

Wes Craven in my time line

Got Jack and Sally in my ride

Tedy Bundy calls me all the time

Got the devil on my mind

That's facts

Dun know he made me sing this ryhme

I get wavey all the time

No time for sober, that shit died

Just like the questions you be asking, yo... Go meet my gang outside

Coz the silence comes all blissful

Dont make me give a lip-full

That's how way we roll, no lies

Don't make me take your heart, no ties

5834, the gang

From London to Spain

We don't feel no pain

Mafia, we reign

No souls, just dismay

Road to nowhere - my way

Just put that gun to the brain

And you know I don't bring sunshine

Got vampires in my bloodline

Got fangs all soaking: Dracula

Wes Craven in my time line

Got Jack and Sally in my ride

Tedy Bundy calls me all the time

Got the devil on my mind

That's facts

Dun know he made me sing this ryhme

I get wavey all the time

No time for sober, that shit died

Just like the questions you be asking, yo... Go meet my gang outside

Coz the silence comes all blissful

Dont make me give a lip-full

That's how way we roll, no lies

Don't make me take your heart, no ties