The Game & Skrillex: El Chapo

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Skrillex, Bangladesh
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 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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Duration
03:40
Key
6
Tempo
127 BPM

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