TAN K Lyrics – MEMO ATR

“TAN K” Lyrics by MEMO ATR is a latest Spanish song in the voice of MEMO ATR. Its music too is composed by singer while brand new “TAN K” song lyrics are also written by MEMO ATR. This is a popular song among the people of United States of America. The song is a raw, violent street drill track where the rapper brags about guns, revenge, and taking control of the block, calls out rivals, and describes shootings, fear, and survival in a harsh, unforgiving city life.

Letra de TAN K – MEMO ATR

[Letra de “TAN K”]

[Intro]
La zorra del Drill, Peluche Harden
Poperulin, un rapa su madre
Tú y Laja paran junto’, yo no sé cual de los do’ e’ más cobarde
Si te tiran cogen un millón, po’ dile que te tire a Peluche Harden
Tiene’ mucho que no ves 100K y pa’ poder prenderse tuvo que tirarme

[Verso]
Los Zombie’ ‘tán rulling armando tiroteos, nosotro’ la city la prendemo’ en fuego
Penco que ‘té afuera y lo localicemos, penco que en segundos de una lo prendemos
To’ los que ‘tán juntos no vo’ a decir nombre, ustede’ lo que nos tienen que mama’ el huevo
Pregúntale a shhh… cuando lo mangamos que el AR-15 le pusimo’ en el pecho

Niños bueno’ que paran en teteos, por privar de malo’ se les ‘tán muriendo
En los hospitale’ ya no aceptan Bad Boys, porque el seguro ya no lo ‘tá cubriendo
Le saqué la ‘tola, se quedan en shock, por culpa ‘el extendo queda’n en el suelo
Sorry por su mai que fue que lo parió
(Pero con el diablo se fue pa’l infierno)
Me pongo la ski mask, no tiro pa’ arriba
‘Toy fundí’o del ca’co, me hiede la vida
Con el transparente acuesto pa’l de gente
Y si tú no corriste, va’ a perder tu vida
En un mundo sin ángel, calle sin salida
Perdóname Dios pero se va de gira
Con el .38 que no deja rastro
Tú va’ a ser invisible el resto de tu vida
Como esto’ hijos ‘e perra me roncan con Drill, sabiendo que yo soy un diablo en persona
Que me da lo mismo meterme a su bloque sin perco y sin droga y peinarle su zona
Uno agonizando, él otro no reacciona
Despierta penquito que llegó tu hora
Peluche Harden tu no era’ tiktoker, tú era maricón y ahora corredora
Hello? Marileidy Paulino, pero, en versión masculino
Ah verdad que tú ere’ femenino, lo pusi’te sport el día que te vimo’
Te die’n tu carrera también tu galleta, ¿cómo tu ere’ digno de hablarnos de tiro?
A mí nadie me ha puesto la mano porque e’ que en la calle yo nunca adivino
Con 80 bala’ el thirty y el de teta, no soy “Don Barriga” pero cobro renta
Mantente watch out cuando tu e’cuche el timbre que son la’ tres letrs que
‘tamos devuelta

Los fanático’ tuyos ‘tán locos del ca’co que creen esa movie que lo (??) inventan
Con do’ cargadores salgo a las misione’ pa’ asegurarme que queden bajo tierra
(Con 80 bala’ el thirty y el de teta, no soy “Don Barriga” pero cobro renta
Mantente watch out cuando tu e’cuche el timbre que son la’ tres letrs que
‘tamos devuelta)
Los fanático’ tuyos ‘tán locos del ca’co que creen esa movie que lo (??) inventan
Con do’ cargadores salgo a las misione’ pa’ asegurarme que queden bajo tierra (Kra kra)

[Outro]
Pow, pow, pow
Desde la esquina misteriosa
LinkOn, el extraterrestre humano
Jaja (Jaja)
God damn (God damn)
Con to’ y… (To’ y…)

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TAN K Lyrics Meaning

[Intro]
This part is the artist bragging and calling out people who act tough online but fold in real life. He points at rival figures, says some are cowardly, and suggests others only got attention by attacking him. He’s also flexing about money and followers, saying it’s been a while since he saw big numbers and that others had to step on him to try to get noticed.

[Verso]
Here the rapper paints a raw picture of life on the streets and the violence that comes with it. He talks about groups he calls zombies who are starting shootings, while his crew claims to light up the city — meaning they plan attacks and want control. He threatens people they can find quickly, and says he won’t name everyone involved, but makes it clear he expects respect and obedience instead of talk. He refers to using heavy weapons and aiming at rivals, suggesting that when they catch someone the results are deadly. He brings up kids who used to hang out and now are dying because of the violence, and how hospitals won’t treat certain fighters because insurers or rules won’t cover them anymore. That shows how danger has become normal and how even help systems turn away from people tied to this life. He describes putting people in shock with weapons and how victims fall because of extended guns — the tone is cold and matter-of-fact, like survival is the priority. At the same time he hints at guilt or apology toward victims’ families but immediately brushes it off as the way things are. He talks about wearing a ski mask and not firing warning shots, and about being tired, disgusted with life, and sleeping with a clear weapon nearby so others can’t take him by surprise. If someone doesn’t run, they might lose their life, he says — that’s the blunt rule in his world. He asks for forgiveness from a higher power but also says he’s going on the road, mixing faith and action in a tense way. He brags about carrying a gun that leaves no trace, and claims enemies will be erased from others’ memories. He ridicules people who use drill music to talk tough, saying they don’t understand what real danger is and that he’s like a devil in person. He says he can go into enemy territory without backup and mess up their zone, describing people left dying while others can’t react. He taunts a named rival with insults, suggesting that person wasn’t the influencer they pretended to be and now runs away. He calls out fake online stars and questions who made them qualified to talk about shooting — basically accusing them of being posers. He stresses that nobody has ever laid hands on him because he’s unpredictable and ready. He boasts about heavy ammo and demanding payment like rent — a metaphor for taking what he wants — and warns listeners to watch for the doorbell because his crew is back. He says the rival fans are delusional, believing a fake story, while he prepares missions with multiple magazines to make sure enemies stay buried. The repeated threats, the swagger, the exhaustion, the mocking of fakers, and the loyalty to his crew all come across as survival rules mixed with bravado and brutal honesty about the cost of that life.

[Outro]
This short ending is a final flex: sudden gun sounds, a spooky corner vibe, a nickname that makes him seem alien or otherworldly, nervous laughter, and a strong exclamation — a quick sign-off that the threat and presence remain.

FAQs

Q. Who has sung TAN K song?
A. TAN K song is sung by MEMO ATR.

Q. Who wrote TAN K lyrics?
A. TAN K lyrics are penned by MEMO ATR.

Q. Who has given the music of TAN K song?
A. TAN K music is composed and produced by MEMO ATR.

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