Qirade est une chanson en Anglais
Aight then
Rose in order
The meal came n the recycle bin
Qibo in the bright blue tint
Benjamins in the hands of the too stupid
Fools, n no win
No grin when it get n the air
No sin
What ?
No sin
No sin mr recycle man !
Qi been knowin
What ?
Bo been knowin too !
What ?
Muthafucka never won
Muthafucka was too, scared, to lose !
Muthafucka fuckin up a brother path
Only qibo started to move
Lock, on
Never let him pass
Put the beaner on blast,
A BAS BAS BAS BAS BAS
Presentando
La representación
Con sangre y sin sangre
La familia
Valladares
Ronca el que me ronca cien de cien,
Los ponemos a dormir shhhhh
Jump on every single beat
Ill beat, you in,
Your sleep, huh
Poco a poco,
No,
Me llevo tosco
Fuck, em
If, they trynna fuck wimme
Huh,
Cut you catch you leakin
Please dont fuck wit the family
Qibo, son of, V
Recio,
El precio, lo e pagao
El tiempo me sigue
Y las luces tan apagao,
No se decide
Llorando, y armao
Calmao
Son of V
Qibo
For the family
Tap in
I’m rappin cuz i got som to say
Sharp by the day
I’ll show you how i dead set my ways
Now i ain’t paid
But payment a temporary state
I dont escape
Escapin jus n ego inflate
You bitches selfish
Yall greedy,
Give a wish,
Wish a hundred more wishes
You could wish for a
Million, more, wishes,
N you’d still be a bitch,
Don’t,
Do not get close
You better do not approach
You do not compare
You do not escape my stare,
You do not get the most,
Qibo mente,
Sana gana millones billones
Me llamo qibo
Valladares para que no se, olviden
Pensamiento pesao,
Chao, le digo bye
Ra ra ra, rápido en mi camino,
No,
Lo veo
Les digo adiós
Caminando con Juan, Jose
Qibo
Pressure,
Bein the son, of V
Pressure built up
Bein qibo,
Bein, E
Bein, me
Bein the three of me, the triple qi,
Bo n know one see
The glory, of bein me,
I’m too, fresh,
Too clean
Don’t forget, qibo,
Never
QIBO KILL EM, DEAD
QIBO KILL EM, DEAD
QIBO KILL EM, DEAD
QIBO KILL EM, DEAD
Bomb, droppin,
No, stoppin,
Me
Faster than light,
I, been, lappin,
Laughin past,
Yall jus traffic to me,
It’s quite, tragic
Why they dont believe me
Or believe in me
Let’s see it
(QIBO KILL EM, DEAD)
Runnin fast,
Bein chased, by the po, po
Molotov cocktail, throw em at their feet
BOOM
Picked, up, in the hellcat,
VROOM VROOM,
Super q n waxi, man
Fighter in the night,
Fighter in the day,
Lightin up,
Another peter piper pack,
I’m covered in haze,
I ain’t ever phased
I gotta backpack,
Shit to attack, you wit
I got flows, i bring, them, to, my shows
Closed up, in the studio
Nadie se entera
Ando en lo mío
No comparo a cualquiera
Ninguno del, trío
Qibo
3 reyes
I think a lot about the person i was
Before i became the person i am
N everyday i act to become
The person ill be one, day
Qibo, qrew, qollective
Imma pirate,
Imma take, ya bitch
Imma take a piss, on your so, called, riches
The rigid, devine,
The pirate ship, livin ever since,
Me n JuanJose, made, sense
Vision been,
Twisted,
Together
Together we been,
Together over tough, weather
Better than ever
It’s everyday for me
No sleepin
Not for qibo
Pressure
Malicious intent
Keepin tension high
Feel alive, either way i’m grateful
See it in the eyes
Pistol spittin,
Missile, whippin,
Drippin head to toe
I’m focused
I’m focused on my growth
I’m focused on peace
But i got no problem goin to war
N i still, got the fire,
At the very center of my core
Qibo
Son of V
Destined, to feed off my beats,
I bring the heat i see im
Destined, to breathe,
Out my teeth, the truth
What it mean to me