Virus (Cyberpunk Remix) [feat. Villano Antillano]
Oh, it's such a pity
To see how you turned weak
Used to look like a god
A god I put on his knees
You wanted the light
It made you blind
It ain't gold
But at least it shines
Oh, it gon' blow, oh, it gon' blow
Oh, it gon' bow, oh, it gon' blow
They worship the throne
But they really wanna fight us
We're sick to the core
Gonna spread like a virus
Come take the throne
If you really wanna fight us
There's no antidote
To kill this kind of virus
Virus, virus, virus
Virus, virus, virus
Llegó el villano pa' can'tártela así como es
Me dice "Nene tu me amas?" Yo pues tal vez
Que sabes tu que tanto callas pero no me ves?
Si vengo de la periferia virao' al revés
Sitting on the throne
I'm bad to the bone
Pure Caribbean this the real villain zone
Puerto Rican Papi they all wanna take me pa' su casa
Only fuck with alphas you be Simba I could be Mufasa
Only fuck with kings if they last name be cha-ching
Only date my machos depending on what they bring
Got that 14 karat gold, my coats I like 'em mink
When I pull up in the Benz, smart hood represent
This no sugar daddy shit, check facts make sense
Cuz' I am the King I come from House Lannister
And I got the weapons I got the full canister
The peasants love me they got me up on a pedestal
They worship the throne
But they really wanna fight us
We're sick to the core
Gonna spread like a virus
Come take the throne
If you really wanna fight us
There's no antidote
To kill this kind of virus
Virus, virus, virus
Virus, virus, virus
Baby, tell me, what's a god whose eyes are blind?
Maybe just the devil filled with mortal fright
I could see through your skin with my mind's eye
I saw the beast inside, I brought it back to life
Oh, it gon' blow, oh, it gon' blow
Oh, it gon' bow, oh, it gon' blow
Un, dos, tres, dracarys
They worship the throne
But they really wanna fight us
We're sick to the core
Gonna spread like a virus
Come take the throne
If you really wanna fight us
There's no antidote
To kill this kind of virus
Virus, virus, virus
Virus, virus, virus
(They worship the throne)
Virus, virus, virus
(But they really wanna fight us)
(We're sick to the core)
Virus, virus
(Gonna spread like a virus)
To see how you turned weak
Used to look like a god
A god I put on his knees
You wanted the light
It made you blind
It ain't gold
But at least it shines
Oh, it gon' blow, oh, it gon' blow
Oh, it gon' bow, oh, it gon' blow
They worship the throne
But they really wanna fight us
We're sick to the core
Gonna spread like a virus
Come take the throne
If you really wanna fight us
There's no antidote
To kill this kind of virus
Virus, virus, virus
Virus, virus, virus
Llegó el villano pa' can'tártela así como es
Me dice "Nene tu me amas?" Yo pues tal vez
Que sabes tu que tanto callas pero no me ves?
Si vengo de la periferia virao' al revés
Sitting on the throne
I'm bad to the bone
Pure Caribbean this the real villain zone
Puerto Rican Papi they all wanna take me pa' su casa
Only fuck with alphas you be Simba I could be Mufasa
Only fuck with kings if they last name be cha-ching
Only date my machos depending on what they bring
Got that 14 karat gold, my coats I like 'em mink
When I pull up in the Benz, smart hood represent
This no sugar daddy shit, check facts make sense
Cuz' I am the King I come from House Lannister
And I got the weapons I got the full canister
The peasants love me they got me up on a pedestal
They worship the throne
But they really wanna fight us
We're sick to the core
Gonna spread like a virus
Come take the throne
If you really wanna fight us
There's no antidote
To kill this kind of virus
Virus, virus, virus
Virus, virus, virus
Baby, tell me, what's a god whose eyes are blind?
Maybe just the devil filled with mortal fright
I could see through your skin with my mind's eye
I saw the beast inside, I brought it back to life
Oh, it gon' blow, oh, it gon' blow
Oh, it gon' bow, oh, it gon' blow
Un, dos, tres, dracarys
They worship the throne
But they really wanna fight us
We're sick to the core
Gonna spread like a virus
Come take the throne
If you really wanna fight us
There's no antidote
To kill this kind of virus
Virus, virus, virus
Virus, virus, virus
(They worship the throne)
Virus, virus, virus
(But they really wanna fight us)
(We're sick to the core)
Virus, virus
(Gonna spread like a virus)
Credits
Writer(s): Mario Ferrara, Villana Santiago Pacheco
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