Song: | Quién es Quién |
Singer: | Cyril Kamer |
Music: | Cyril Kamer |
Lyrics: | Cyril Kamer |
Quién es Quién Lyrics (English Translation)
The European 50 Cent, yeah
If I don’t see it, I don’t believe it, ah-ay, ey
The codes are never broken
And if you break them
It’s because you’re a b!tch-ass n***a
Twenty-five thousand a kilo, all pure, no cuts (Nah)
Because of my case, they take away my passport (Fk)
Praying that they don’t deport my Colombian friend (Ah)
Here everyone knows that happens up north
I came out of prison with a business mind (-mind)
I’m still making money, fk all the officials (Fk)
I escaped death and the penitentiary
I’m a young legend, the pride of my neighborhood, n*a
Sometimes I don’t know who’s who (Yeah)
I only trust the Benjamins, oh-ah-ah
No matter what happens, I’m good (Yeah)
I’ll die with those who stay, oh-ah-ah
I almost don’t go out to party anymore
I’m becoming a millionai—, oh-ah-ah
I don’t fall in love with the shawty (Yeah)
‘Cause I don’t trust nobody, oh-ah-ah
Gang thief and family clans
My mother praying that no one shoots me
Or that Social Services doesn’t separate us
Barcelona is crazy, may God protect us
I’ve already managed to get out of the hole
My DM looks like a brothel (Bitch)
If the girl looks good, I’ll go for it, I’m straight
You and I are not the same
You’re a fking liar, you’re a pu$$y-ass
All my chains are VVS
And my gun is American, if you talk to it, it says “yes”
My mother only wears Amiri, Guess
I’m the best in my city, Barcelona on the city best
Cooking it up like scientists
Chasing the cheese in a rough neighborhood
Everyone knows what I sing is true
And that’s why they put a legal case on me
They pull out guns, but they don’t have bullets (Ah)
They say they shoot at me, but no one pulls the trigger (Brr)
They hustle in pesos, I hustle in euros and bullets (Yeah)
I know the Bloods, n*a, [?] is my [?]
I like that b!tch, I’m f*ing with Stefany (Bitch)
Since I’m a rapper, I also go for Melany
Rolling with demons who commit tons of felonies
You don’t sell drugs, what the fk you telling me? (Telling me)
Sometimes I don’t know who’s who (Yeah)
I only trust the Benjamins, oh-ah-ah
No matter what happens, I’m good (Yeah)
I’ll die with those who stay, oh-ah-ah
I almost don’t go out to party anymore
I’m becoming a millionai—, oh-ah-ah
I don’t fall in love with the shawty (Yeah)
‘Cause I don’t trust nobody, oh-ah-ah