Cosculluela Santa Cos Lyrics English Translation
In the song "Santa Cos" by Cosculluela, the artist reflects on the holiday season and the importance of being positive and appreciating the good things in life. He also speaks out against the negative aspects of society, such as violence and materialism, and encourages people to focus on the present rather than the past. He also pays tribute to those who have been affected by the criminal justice system, and speaks out against those who use their power to take advantage of others. The song is a reminder to be humble and to appreciate the good things in life.
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Where is Santa Claus?
Where is Santa Claus
And the toys that he would leave?
We are at Christmas
A time of peace, love, and happiness
Another opportunity
To tie up the good things and let go of the negativity
There are some, the evil goblins
There are others, the three wise men
But brother
Don't live in the past
Don't snore with what you give
See what the people have given you
Ladies and gentlemen
Directly from the North Pole
The one that everyone expects to see
Where the cold reigns, 12 months of the year
Where the heat is not felt, it is strange
Be precocious
After hearing my voice
That this year does not end you closing
The one who closes is santa claus
May the Buddha rest in peace and my respect for his family
I always think of him at night when I open the Bible.
And I don't forget his words 'Cosculluela, you remember?
Don't shake hands twice with the one who bites you
That's why I'm receptive, and I'm still positive
And no one is going to rap more shit while I'm alive
So Aliniense almanac bugs
That after I pack them, in the fede they are crying so that I take them out
I am the principle, the guideline, the cause
The son of Jehovah who was sent to earth to pause you
We're not in the 90s, we're in 2014
I greet all the caserios, especially ponce
Your mercedes is 2011, what are you snoring about then?
Not for a hundred guidelines, your garments were bronze
The lion looking for shortcut, daddy get pal work
And don't snore from the street, who the fuck have you given pa down?
Black clothing, mask and gloves, and slippers
In case there are problems going out to the miles, scumbag
What kind of fuck, you used the village as a mechanism
After you go out you are showing off to us
This is from yesterday to today, everyone knows who I am
And in this warlike thing the same shit happens to me as floyd
Everyone wants me to be knocked down but they know deep inside
Do you want to lose your kids? play them all to the tempo
You asking about me
I'm the biggest, baddest, roughest, toughest nigga to ever do it
You got to know better than that, homeboy
Don't call me for reunions, squirt of scumbags
Nor to limit what I say in my songs
This is going to go on and I'm going to say whatever I want to say.
So drop the guns, scumbag, and start writing.
Tas warring with the big papaupa, with tupac
The only one of the genre who doesn't suck it
And I confess that he asked me for ten pesos
How good that he doesn't send you a fuck, you've forgotten even the prisoners
A greeting to chal making time in the federal
And to my little brother in the youth and in the state
Prison is for all people, don't want to pretend
That because you are tempo the case of yours is already more special
What happened, scumbag? I'm here standing and alive
Support coscu as long as I live
What a lot of shit you talked about all those years, that they respect your chair
Well, stand still, scumbag, because the chair there is mine
I'm sitting on the throne and I don't fall apart
And before I fall, the ozone layer falls
The island is flooded, all corners are parallel
Children don't lie, who is the best?
I am not from the street, I am from my home
Scumbag, what did you disguise yourself as the day you went to the square?
The old old navy jacket, you went to flirt the babys
The thanksgiving shoes were all stained with gravy
Learn to be humble with yours, my brother
Mera getto and gastam, they drank it with you
Free tempo songs
The clever ones, the strikes, how much shit they did
And not a greeting you send them, and pusho, scumbag?
Pork song, Mexican I take you out of the boquete
You assembled your movie and registered them as a package
All of sand, knowing about cancer and the girl
And before you guide him you say something about your chains.
That if half a million, that if the penthouse in san juan
The retro ones come to you at the direct pier of taiwan
Get off the cruise, I'm going to talk to you clearly although I don't want to
Your time big boy, and with the rhythms it is already beachy
Don't call me to make the passes
Whatever happens, give him the gas chamber
Don't take away the costumes that the guy is tribulation
The deceased was turned along with richie in the house
You're disoriented, your record sales never existed
The kids of buddha was by jaime who put them
And don't lie to your people that you paid 120
By the garment of the v, if that v is of vincent
You suckle it to yankee because the scumbag visited you
I would have visited you, but no one invited me
And then you call me without having met me at the time.
And you tell me to send you ten thousand pesos because you are tempo
I don't believe you, she's already riding on the sleigh
Camino pa palma solo pa give me this trophy
For having been the one who buries the captain of the fatulos
And I'm going straight to your studio, pa to push it by the ass, scumbag
The cerebelebelium, the mueka
That's my man
Have the red carpet thrown at you
That the emperor of the marble cachas arrived
Look Scumbag
You think I'm fighting with the toughest
Scumbag, you are fighting with the hardest
You don't know what you're doing, boy
You're not best enough
You got no stamina
Rottweilas inc
And white li, white li, white lion
And the beat monster, young hollywood
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