Adriana Lucia Los Sabores del Porro Lyrics English Translation
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San Pedro, don't be a dog to me, open the door
Poor illusory of me, I call and no one answers
So far my odyssey in heaven, chao chao
I'm going with lucifer
Ahhh, you, you
It's delaossa n-wise, space hammurabi, crazy
Hammurabi kids
The tito and the nephew
You know what it's like
Who expected this crazy shit?
Who expected it
Think about it
Verse 1
I don't empty pasta, I cry gold
Then my junkies spend it on calming the monkey
They treat me as adriano in inter, as an icon
Complete the transa' through the intercom
I promise, I'm the relief of rap
Black money, I'm in badabing as tony
At the club they already see me coming with my homies
Molly's job, looking for a ebony like naomi
In the hallway where I learned to walk, I'm high
Reliving ghosts from my past!
The jury on the street and the neighborhood is sacred
Street debts don't prescribe delayed
Is that clear? you drop the sky
Kid this shit is forever like your new tattoo
All the real ones know the word I'm proposing
They are in every port, in each block a warrior
I don't want anesthesia, I know it's going to hurt
I cut my eyelids to never stop seeing
I bought you the moon, girl, and I left it to duty
Now they're looking for me for heaven and I'm in the hell
God is in the club with two devils twerking
Eva bit the apple and she was kicked out of Eden
Adam sinned and they took him out too
And my Saint Peter didn't open up to me
Chao chao, I'm going with lucifer
Chorus 1
San Pedro, don't be a dog to me, open the door
San Pedro, don't be a dog to me, open the door
San Pedro, don't be a dog to me, open the door
Poor illusory of me, I call and no one answers
So far my mission in heaven, chao chao
Verse 2
Ayo, once upon a time in the big city
Where there was no love left, there was only evil
I am... a bad clown and na'more will sing
And I don't trust my mom anymore
I knocked on the door of heaven and no one opened
Because the street is a whore, but the pimp is me
I wonder if you can save my god soul
But I'm the true and living, there's no one above
Delao' and I, ready to go
Changing hoe as a change of flow
No to the old, they sold their soul
One hundred thousand followers and there are not even thirty in his show
This is a circus, ayo
Nobody listens to you where I live, bro
I come from behind like the anuel bangs
With a cocktail in the hotel suite
More bars than trapped in a jail cell
I can't fall down anymore
Because my poetry is deep, i never fell
I don't make a mistake, more beef than your steak
You saw I'm in your mixtape, it's a joke
Eat you up like a cheese cake
Your street cred is more fake than my respect for you, kid!
Yes, one of the best might be
For the stick with hammurabi kids and models in jeeps
Or at madison watching the knicks in front row seats
Party with more snow than ski resorts
It's not my turn or god today, what toys you are
Pay me for the fucking classes I give you
Episode of a joseador as big noyd
You were the most neighborhoods before
Now the most back street boys
You're not welcome, ez ongi etorri
Delaossa and I are like shaq and kobe
I nail the pen, my movie roll axel foley
Before I go to hell they bury me in money
Chorus 2
San Pedro, don't be a dog to me, open the door
San Pedro, don't be a dog to me, open the door
San Pedro, don't be a dog to me, open the door
Poor illusory of me, I call and no one answers
So far my mission in heaven, chao chao
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