Ce – Piyar Lyrics English Translation by Cosculluela
Loco, dude, is what we’re gonna give these people, damn
Get the hell out of here, at the last minute
And you carry the same thing here, damn
We’re gonna disable your car, damn, yes
[Elio Mafiaboy]
I have a feeling that they’re coming for me tonight
But I strapped on the 30, and there’s no fear here
I hear rumors and I’m with all my dogs
The comb on the outside and all the drums
My brother, if we’re at war, we’re going in hot
[Elio Mafiaboy & Cosculluela]
Be careful where you go to hang out
Because if my people catch you, they’ll blow you away
I ride as a passenger, I don’t like to drive
Daddy, where we see you, we’re going to brush you off (We’re at war, yeah)
So be careful where you go to hang out (Wherever we see you)
Because if my people catch you, they’ll send you off (You can hang out with whoever you want, punk)
I’m not one to talk shit, I roll down the window (Yes)
Let the shots ring out, we’re going to lay you down (The motherfuckin’ chapter three), yeah (Rrr!)
[Cosculluela]
I have the power for anyone who comes and wants to measure (Yeah)
Because even though I live without the hanger, I’m ready to die (Yes)
I’m single, I’m lonely, I’m single
But everyone knows that I’m high, I see you flexible (Rrr!)
I bring you down, luggage and trunks (Yeah)
I get the blues, Benjamins
To the police and the loaded sticks
I have stacks of a hundred on top of stacks of a hundred
And for everyone who turns the Lexus and Mercedes Benz around, yeah
The top of the stairs, Porsche Carrera (Yeah)
Twin turbo 911, black like a panther (Roar, roar)
Twin turbo are the TRX, all Sahara color
And you erase messages, we erase faces (Rro!)
Don’t go to sleep (Yeah, yeah), I don’t lose focus
And I’m crazy to see you face to face and send you a few (Rrr)
War is always viable, war is always viable (Wuh!)
I know you’re super handsome behind the tablet
A ride in the Macan (Shit) or in the Lambo Huracán (Woh)
With a stick oiled straight from Afghanistan
Mercedes AMG, the 40 and the chi
When we catch you, the last thing you’ll say is “say cheese,” woh, woh
[Elio Mafiaboy & Cosculluela]
Be careful where you go to hang out
Because if my people catch you, they’ll blow you away (Rottweilas Inc)
I ride as a passenger, I don’t like to drive (Elio)
Daddy, where we see you, we’re going to brush you off (Mafia)
So be careful where you go to hang out
Because if my people catch you, they’ll send you off (Yes)
I’m not one to talk shit, I roll down the window
Let the shots ring out, we’re going to lay you down (Wuh!)
[Cosculluela]
My moves are like Karim Abdul-Jabbar (Yeah)
I already put a radar on you and I know you’re going through Martínez Nadal
There on 52nd to send you fifty and three (Hahaha)
In the face like on the sole of the Breds, yeah
I don’t believe in sayings, I believe in deeds
That’s why for the ambush I’m the first to step forward (Oh)
They call me Chema Venega in Sinaloa (Ah-ah)
I have the poles plated in gold and everyone knows I’m on everything (Rra!)
I’m like Chapiza (Yeah), here everything is customized (Ha)
I also have a stash of bills hidden in Switzerland (Yeah)
As long as the mafia lives, then let the mafia live
You will stay below and we above (Uh, yeah)
Control of takeoffs and landings (Yeah)
We live like kings, but hidden in clandestinity
Underwater without making a sound (Shh)
Don’t brag about being a bandit (Bring it here)
We give you the swagger without making noise (Bum!)
My sticks smeared with grease, look like patent leather (Woh)
Under the moonlight, we wrap your Honda Accord (Rra!)
Under the moonlight, from New Jersey to New York (What up?)
I have Gucci sticks like Lindor’s gloves, yeah (Bitch ass niggas)
[Elio Mafiaboy & Cosculluela]
I have a feeling that they’re coming for me tonight
But I strapped on the 30, and there’s no fear here
I hear rumors and I’m with all my dogs
The comb on the outside and all the drums
My brother, if we’re at war, we’re going in hot (Yo, B, brra!)
[Elio Mafiaboy]
Be careful where you go to hang out
Because if my people catch you, they’ll blow you away
I ride as a passenger, I don’t like to drive
Daddy, where we see you, we’re going to brush you off
It’s Rottweilas Inc
Little muffin ass niggas
Hahaha
Roté, won at all times
We’re out, boy
Shit
Elio
Beatllionare
And The Prince