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El Chapo Songtext

Skrillex, Bangladesh

I am the God
(God, God, God, God, God, God)
El Chapo
(Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
I am the God
(God, God, God, God, God, God, God)

El Chapo
(Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
I am the God
(God, God, God, God, God, God, God)

El Chapo
(Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
I am the God
(God, God, God, God, God, God, God)


You know I get the kilos
Cincuenta porciento
If you are not bilingual
Get the fuck up out of town, ′fore we run your ass down
Underground how I came out, any nigga try to stop me
Let it hang out, let it bang, let it rain out
Yo soy el dios
You adios, nigga (I am the God)

Seen a nigga chopped up on a Tuesday
While the club goin' up on a Tuesday
This is doomsday, I can have Guadalupe
Come through and knock Donald Trump out his toupee
Now look at his brains all on the sidewalk
And tuck the .38 and jump on my skywalker (whew)
I′m rollin', shotgun, Claudia Ochoa (I am the God)

Only nigga walking through Sinaloa
With the blood Red Chuck Taylors on
And you know it when I show up
It's a squad full of killers, squad full of hittas
Squad full of niggas that′ll pull up, let it bark on a nigga
Hundred six shots bark on a nigga
Street sweeper wet the whole block up
Noah′s Ark on a nigga
Got two Glock 9s, two .45s, two Desert Eagles
And they fly together side by side


No juego conmigo, tu sabes de mio
No Tony Montana, mi 'migos y kilos
Mi casa, su casa, cuidado con el chico
Tu quieres la blanca, yo tengo el perico
(Ya te dije, El Juego y fuego, whoo)

I am the God
(God, God, God, God, God, God, God)
El Chapo
(Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
I am the God
(God, God, God, God, God, God, God)

El Chapo
(Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
I am the God
(God, God, God, God, God, God, God)

El Chapo
(Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Nigga, I am the God
(God, God, God, God, God, God, God)

Pinche policía (puto)
Jodiendo todo el día (cabrón)
Que se joda tu familia (mátalo)
On mi madre y mi tía (así)

I′m on a private jet with El Chapo, feet up
Sippin' Tecate ′bout to land for the re-up
Fuck the Montanas, we ain't got them trackin′ devices
The feds they be watchin' and see us
Niggas wanna see us? Check the IG
I'm in the villa throwin′ blood up like a IV
Don′t try me, DeJ Loaf with the AK, 600 Million
400 million from Dre Day, uh

Pablo Escobar in my hey-day, uh
Billion off coke, that's a payday, uh
On a private jet, that′s a mayday, uh
In South America on a vacay, uh
P on my snapback, choppin' grade-a, uh
None of these niggas ready for the melee, uh
Hundred cal make his body do the Nae Nae
Leave a nigga face worse off than Sheneneh, yo

I am the God, I′ve been tellin' you niggas
I got a bird and a chopper in the trunk
Ven aquí, I will sell it to niggas
We can screw it and chop it
Machetes on deck, I will sever you niggas
Behind these bars I′m El Chapo
Motorcycle out the cell on you niggas
Escúchame, ¡chinga tu madre!

Nunca me encontrarás
So para de mirar
No me controlas, te controlo
Controlo a todos
Me respetan o se mueren (El Chapo)
Soy El Chapo y la hago en Sinaloa (I am the God)
(God, God, God, God, God, God, God)

El Chapo
(Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
I am the God
(God, God, God, God, God, God, God)

El Chapo
(Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Nigga, I am the God
(God, God, God, God, God, God, God)

Nigga, I am the God

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