Amigo
CALAVERA H.C. Lyrics


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Estoy desgarrándome
No sé qué fue lo que pasó
Bajo el rayo cósmico
Y las influencias de su ley
Orbitándonos
Conectados por la música
Puedes ver quien soy
No llevo máscaras para escapar
Frágilmente voy
Y entrego todo lo que creo que soy
Porque al fin de cuentas
Somos espíritus del tiempo
Te pido un favor, escúchame
Siempre hay tiempo para perdonar
Cuando el corazón habla, es de verdad
Quiero ser tu amigo
Yo sólo quiero
Ser tu amigo
Tu alma es inmensa
Puedo aprender tanto de vos
Si suelto la cuerda
Sé que tus manos me rescatarán
Porque al fin de cuentas
Somos espíritus del tiempo, del tiempo
Te pido un favor, escúchame
Siempre hay tiempo para perdonar
Cuando el corazón habla, es de verdad
Quiero ser tu amigo
Yo sólo quiero
Ser tu amigo
Quiero ser tu amigo




Yo sólo quiero ser tu amigo
Yo sólo quiero, ser tu amigo

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of CALAVERA H.C.'s song "Amigo" are brimming with themes of violence, drugs, and wealth. In the first verse, the singer discusses his extravagant lifestyle, boasting about his wealth and his affinity for luxurious cars and women. He speaks about having people killed and even likens his pen to a poison blowpipe, showing off his violent tendencies. The second verse is a conversation between the singer and his acquaintances, discussing their drug use and illegal activities. The third verse speaks further about their criminal connections, mentioning their connections from Chicago to LA, to even Montego Bay, and their access to everything from keys to pounds to automatic weapons. In the final verse, the singer speaks about his dominance and how he will show those who are against him what "hell" is.


Overall, the lyrics of "Amigo" portray a violent and reckless lifestyle. They glorify illegal activities and drug use, emphasizing the importance of wealth and dominance. The song reflects a lack of regard for the law, and the braggadocios tone of the lyrics suggests a lack of remorse for any actions taken. The themes of violence, drugs, and wealth shown in the song demonstrate the glamorization of dangerous ideals that seem to pervade certain subcultures.


Line by Line Meaning

No nutt's no glory, hear the whole story
There is no reward without taking risks. Listen to the entire story to understand the risks I am taking.


I'll be on stage, when you kill that punk for me
I will be performing on stage while you take care of my dirty work and kill my enemy for me.


Drink some more forty, fuck my Lil' Shorty
Let's have some more beer and have fun with my girlfriend.


Pick out your ride, Luxturious or Sporty
You can choose between a luxurious or sporty car for our mission.


Money is no object for this killa project
Money is not an issue when it comes to this deadly project.


Caballo a low-low that bounce like a hot check
My car is a low-rider that bounces like a hot check.


You always have my back, my number one soldado
You are my number one soldier who always has my back.


Watch the time fly on this dimond lace novato
Time passes quickly when you are enjoying the company of someone new.


Me, I'm rollin in tha two tone corvette
I am driving a two-tone corvette.


My third wife, ain't even born yet
I will marry for the third time in the future, but my future wife is not born yet.


I'm Dope House Records, band outta Texas
I am a member of the Dope House Records band from Texas.


Real niggaz eatin MC's for breakfast
Genuine people like us easily defeat other rappers and musicians.


Relentless, when they hand me tha steal
I am unstoppable when I hold a weapon in my hand.


Get your family killed, like amid-divil
I am capable of killing your entire family, just like a devil.


The ink in my pen shoot poison from a blow pipe
My words are powerful enough to harm others like a poison dart.


I pimp two bitches Mary Jane and Snow White...
I sell two types of drugs, marijuana and cocaine.


(Who can hang with Illegal Amigos)
Who can associate with us who are Illegal Amigos?


Illegal Amigos, from LB's tha Kilos
We, Illegal Amigos, are from Long Beach and deal with kilos of drugs.


Illegal Amigos, stackin 'em see-noes
Illegal Amigos are stacking up money bills and dealing with counterfeit money.


see-Frawn, I'm a mothafuckin face, is it tha place?
Hi, I'm See-Frawn, and I'm a badass. Is this location the right place for us?


To get my pocket, nothin but big face
I only carry big bills in my pocket.


Dollar billers
I only deal with dollar bills.


See me rollin in these streets
People can see me driving around in the streets.


With these mothafuckin killas
I'm riding with some seriously dangerous people.


Get on my lap, make a left on Hillah
Hop on my lap, we're taking a turn on Hillah.


Givin shouts out, en dath, yo SPM pass me tha gap
I am giving a shoutout and telling SPM to give me the gun.


So i can show there mothafuckers where my heart is at
I'm going to use this gun to show everyone where I stand.


Cath me in tha back of that Benzino
Catch me in the back of that Benzino car.


Puntin on my see-Noes
I'm smoking a cigarette and blowing out the smoke.


Migga JP, where tha fuck we gone go
Hey JP, where are we heading to?


Blowin all this smoke, Straight flowin out tha window
I'm blowing out smoke straight out of the car window.


I thought you knew we blowin two sticks of vindo
I thought you knew we're smoking two joints of weed.


No turnin back bro, continue on my hustle though
We can't turn back now, we have to continue with our hustling.


I ain't comin up show
I am not going to lose this game.


Must maintain, ain't that right Hoe Ohh!!!
I have to keep up my image, isn't that right, Hoe?


You see my at the show
You can see me at the concert.


Chillin with them blunt masters
I am relaxing with some expert joint rollers.


Pushin off that green dragons stick it
I am smoking marijuana, also called 'green dragon', and passing it on.


With that V and soak it
I am smoking a joint and enjoying a drink.


Puta! you couldn't even see me
You can't even see me properly, damn it!


Talkin bout, ain't that Chuy from tha T.V...
People might ask me if I am Chuy from the TV show.


Illegal amigos puttin down our peoples
We, Illegal Amigos, are doing well for our people through our illegal actions.


Illegal amigos stayin incognito...
We, Illegal Amigos, are staying hidden and undercover.


They be my people, we connected like dots
The Illegal Amigos are my people, and we are all connected to each other like dots.


Extensions see-Notes from kilos
We have connections on the streets to get see-notes (money bills) from selling kilos of drugs.


As my nigga niño, he know
My friend, niño, understands the situation.


How to make 100 thousand dollas
Niño knows how to make one hundred thousand dollars.


A week, startin' from Zero
He can start from zero and still make one hundred thousand dollars in a week.


Now we got connections from Chicago to L.A. (L.A.)
We have connections and are dealing drugs from Chicago to L.A.


The holly West, we even got Matigo Bay (Matigo Bay)
We have also managed to gain connections in the holy West and Matigo Bay.


House of pounds then Key's to Key's
We're dealing with pounds of drugs and also with the keys to those drugs.


And I still keep my eyes on my K-Sam...
I still have my focus on my boy K-Sam.


We big ballin', that's what I'm tellin' my people
We are successful and living large, and I am sharing this message with my people.


Afilliated, La Colecta, Illegal Amigos
We are affiliated with La Colecta and are Illegal Amigos.


Blunt Master's, see's, South Park Mexicans
We deal with drugs, are powerful people and are part of the South Park Mexicans crew.


Brown Pround, Dino, and my boy K-Sam
We are proud of our brown heritage and also have friends like Dino and K-Sam.


Outlaw, Hudlam, Capon, and the exsis
We have other associates named Outlaw, Hudlam, Capon, and the exsis.


Chuy Loco, Falcon, and Lack Mischis
More names of our connections and associates. They are Chuy Loco, Falcon, and Lack Mischis.


Illegal amigos, tha mexican connection
We, Illegal Amigos, are the connection between Mexican illegal drugs and distribution.


Everything from Key's to pounds to automatic Weapons
We deal with everything from drug keys to pound of drugs to automatic weapons.


As the sun goes down we begin to post up
At sunset, we start to gather and get ready for our business dealings.


I done cook my coke up and my dope is low punk
I have cooked up the cocaine and the supply is running low.


Don't fight the fillin, aventually you give in
Don't resist the temptation, in the end, you will give in to the urge.


SPM, rock tha world that you live in
SPM's music will inspire and change the world.


Street raise for combat, hollin where tha bomb at
We're ready to fight in the streets and asking where the bomb is.


Fuck hoes and all that, bitches is a draw back
We don't care about women too much, as they hold us back.


I go all out, walk down the wrong route
I pursue my ambitions recklessly and often choose the wrong path.


Gone South, Knew what I'm torn bout
Everything fell apart, and I'm not even sure what's going on anymore.


Ya'll down my padential, my padentials
You're underestimating my potential.


I twist ya niggas up like pretzels
I dominate over you and have complete control.


Man quien soy? Carlos Coy
Who am I? I am Carlos Coy.


80 G's a month stayin self-employed
I am self-employed and earn 80 thousand dollars a month.


Killin 'em softly, raisin 'em off me
I am killing my enemies slowly but surely.


They askin me if I'm the best
People are questioning whether I am the best at what I do.


I tell 'em probably
I confidently say that I probably am the best.


You fellas, just jealous on my dick like relish
You are all just jealous of my success and standing.


I promise Imma show your bitch ass what hell is...
I promise to make you experience what hell is really like.




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Written by: César Bazzano, Chechi Bazzano

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