Tú no metes cabra (remix) – Bilingual Lyrics Spanish/English

• By: Bad Bunny, Daddy Yankee, Anuel AA, Cosculluela

Lyrics & Translation

Dive into the powerful world of Puerto Rican slang and Latin Trap with this colossal 2017 remix. Featuring four icons—Bad Bunny, Daddy Yankee, Anuel AA, and Cosculluela—the track is a masterclass in urban Spanish vocabulary, centering on the phrase 'Tú no metes cabra,' which means 'You don't have the guts.' Listeners can learn high-level Spanish street vernacular and the art of lyrical boasting while experiencing a foundational moment in the history of Latin trap.

[English]

When you guys see me, I know you tremble

Whoever’s afraid to die, shouldn’t be born

Money, bitches, chippete, and AK's

Baby girl, whoever touches you, I'm gonna burn his legs

I have a .40 all black like Baby Rasta

One shot and I'll leave him doing gymnastics

We leave your face like dough

I have dead presidents to buy your girl

Mulatto girl, smokes with me and gets hyped

A ghost on the express and we break your can (This is the remix, ah!)

You don’t have guts, saramambiche

You don’t have guts, saramambiche

You don’t have guts, saramambiche

You don’t have guts, saramambiche

You don’t have guts, saramambiche

You don’t have guts, saramambiche

You don’t have guts, saramambiche

And if you come at me, we’re going to switch it up

(DY, winter is coming)

I have corrupt lyrics, government set the example

The Night Walker, winter is coming

Lyrical dictatorship, I leave no trace

I’m Mussolini, Stalin, I’m Fidel Castro

Maduro sucks me, I’m definitely a genocidal

Any rapper that disses me loses his life

They’re part of my territory, I steal the spotlight on the floor

Psychopath in sight, imperial power

Yankee, the true terrorist

What do I have to do so they say I’m real?

Talk about killing, with any metal

Get myself a state case

Or stick with Anuel in federal (Ah)

Students, keep learning from the teacher

The haters are pussies, looking for me to spoil them

I’ll do like Ozuna, hit you with a bat for pitcher

Or a mic smash for saramambiche (Hahaha)

You don’t have guts, saramambiche

You don’t have guts, saramambiche

You don’t have guts, saramambiche

You don’t have guts, saramambiche

You don’t have guts, you’ve never had any

They see the bus and everyone moves to the shack

It’s that the mouth says everything the mind imagines

Until they have me face-to-face with the magazines (Prr, prr)

I have golden weapons, they call me Hussein

I control the flow from Luis Muñoz Marín

We’re at the switch and no cop can catch me

And if the girl is wild, let her unleash

You know where we are and the ticket we got off

We make bank, if you don’t believe me, ask at Ferragamo

Salvatore, call the doctors

They wear Supreme that don’t even come in those colors

China Town with you, Louis Vuitton with me

Remember you gain power and lose friends

But while I’m in Miami wearing Buscemi shoes

You’re saving up for semi finals combs

You’re a gangster wannabe, a wannabe of what? (Fool)

You talk a lot of crap, but nobody believes you

That’s fate, everyone is given a path

Since I was sixteen, in a Mercedes, wide and fine (Prr, prr, haha)

You don’t have guts, saramambiche

You don’t have guts, saramambiche

You don’t have guts, saramambiche

You don’t have guts, saramambiche

You don’t have guts, saramambiche

You don’t have guts, saramambiche

You don’t have guts, saramambiche

And if you come at me, we’re going to switch it up (Free Anuel)

My FN makes me limp (Makes me limp)

Eight years, a federal case (Federal case)

Double M wants to kill me (They want to kill me)

Where the hammer of R will rest in peace (Rest in peace)

Afterwards, his mother will cry (Will cry)

We don’t roll down the windows, we smash the glass (Brr)

He never made it to the hospital (To the hospital)

Bury him in El Pilar (In El Pilar)

We’re going to war, or are you scared? (Are you scared?)

We kill them while they’re drunk (Ha)

I have the devil’s lawyer, everything is paid off (All paid off)

Bullets leave no prints, the case goes to the grave

They killed Galla, that’s a buried soldier (Buried soldier)

But the .22 will leave them crucified (Crucified)

I have Christ’s nails tattooed on my hand (On my hand tattooed)

I kidnap you and they’ll find you torn apart (Eh-eh, me)

You don’t have guts, I also have hitmen (Ah, prr)

Famous and millionaire

Damn, I have no rivals

The new religion, say a rosary for me (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Gucci, Prada, Louis Vi

You missed me, I’m back

The baddest son of a bitch on a beat (Ha)

I ran over them and didn’t even see them

G, six, five thousand, body kit

You’ll die without making it here

Dan Bilzerian with two girls on a jetski

To fight me you gotta level up, damn, yeah

Mera, tell Luian, the untouchables, the illuminati

Mera, tell Mambo Kingz, the kings with the gods, you hear, damn?

Mera conejo, tell all these little punks

That lions don’t mix with sharks

Yeh-yah-yah, yah-yah-yah-yah-yah (Bad Bunny, baby)

Bad Bunny, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba (Hahaha)

You don’t have guts (This is the remix, this is the remix)

Anuel (Free Anuel)

Cosculluela, El Princi (Cosculluela)

Da-da--da-daddy Yankee, Bad Bunny (DY)

Say it Luian, Mam, mam, Mambo Kingz (Mambo Kingz)

You don’t have guts, damn (Hear This Music)

Gaby Music (The new religion)

We control the whole planet by making music

(What do you think?) We got rich, okay?

...

[Spanish]

(Cuando ustedes me ven, yo sé que tiemblan)

El que tenga miedo a morir, que no nazca

Dinero, putas, chipete y AK's

Bebecita, al que te toque vo' a quemarle las patas

Tengo una cuarenta to'a negra como Baby Rasta

Un fuletazo y lo voy a dejar haciendo gimnasta

Te dejamo' la cara como pasta

Tengo presidentes muertos pa' comprarte a tu gata

Mulata, fuma conmigo y se arrebata

Un fantasmeo en el expreso y te rompemos la lata (¡This is the remix, ah!)

Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

Y si te me esbocas, nos vamos al switche

(DY, winter is coming)

Tengo una letra corrupta, me dio ejemplo el gobierno

El Night Walker, por ahí viene el invierno

Dictadura lirical, de nadie dejo rastro

Soy Mussolini, Stalin, soy Fidel Castro

Maduro me lo mama, yo sí soy un genocida

Rapero que me tira, rapero que pierde la vida

Son parte de mi colonia, les robo la pauta en la pista

Psicópata a la vista, poder imperialista

El Yankee, el verdadero terrorista

¿Qué tengo que hacer pa' que digan que soy real?

Hablar de matar, con cualquier metal

Buscarme un caso estatal

O cumplir con Anuel en la Federal (Ah)

Pupilos, sigan aprendiendo 'el teacher

Los haters son pussies, buscan que me los chiche

Haré como Ozuna, darte un palo por pitcher

O un microfonazo por saramambiche (Jajaja)

Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

Tú no metes cabra, nunca has meti'o

Ven la guagua y to's se meten pa'l bohío

Es que la boca dice to' lo que la mente se imagine

Hasta que me tengan de frente con los magazines (Prr, prr)

Tengo palos de oro, me dicen Hussein

El canto lo controlo desde el Luis Muñoz Marín

Estamo' a switche y no existe chota que me fiche

Y si la gata está bicha, que se desembiche

Tú sabes dónde estamos y el ticket que bajamos

Facturamos, si no me crees pregunta en Ferragamo

Salvatore, que llamen a los doctores

Que andan con las Supreme que ni vienen de esos colores

China Town contigo, Louis Vuitton conmigo

Recuerda que subes de poder y bajan los amigos

Pero mientras yo estoy en Miami pisando Buscemi

Ustedes estan ahorrando pa' los peines de la semi

Tú estás bien guilla'o de gangster, bien guilla'o ¿de qué? (Pendejo)

Hablas mucha mierda, pero nadie te cree

Así es el destino, a to' el mundo le pone un camino

Yo desde los dieciséis, en Mercedes con ancho y fino (Prr, prr, jaja)

Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

Y si te me esbocas, nos vamos al switche (Free Anuel)

Mi FN me hace cojear (Hace cojear)

Ocho años, un caso federal (Caso federal)

Doble M me quieren matar (Me quieren matar)

Donde el R lo martille en paz va' descansar (Descansar)

Después su madre va' llorar (Va a llorar)

No bajamo' los cristales, rompemo' el cristal (Brr)

Nunca llegó al hospital (Al hospital)

Que lo entierren en El Pilar (En el Pilar)

Vamo' a guerriar, ¿o están asusta'o? (¿'Tán asusta'o?)

Los matamos mientras estan emperica'o (Ja)

Tengo al abogado, al diablo ya está to' paga'o (To' paga'o)

Las balas no tienen huella', el caso va tumba'o

Mataron a Galla, eso es un soldado enterra'o (Soldado enterra'o)

Pero la veintidós los va a dejar crucifica'o (Crucifica'o)

Tengo los clavo' de Jesucristo en mi mano tatua'o (En mi mano tatua'o)

Te secuestro y te van a encontrar descuartiza'o (Eh-eh, yo')

Tú no metes cabra, yo también tengo sicarios (Ah, prr)

Famoso y millonario

Cabrón, yo no tengo adversarios

La nueva religión, rézame un rosario (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Gucci, Prada, Louis Vi

Me extrañaron, ya volví

El más hijueputa encima de un beat (Ha)

Les pasé po' encima y yo ni los vi

G, seis, cinco palo', body kit

Tú te mueres sin llegar aquí

Dan Bilzerian con dos putas en el jetski

Pa' guerrear conmigo tienes que subir el ki, cabrón, yeh

Mera, dime Luian, los intocables, los illuminati

Mera, dime Mambo Kingz, los reyes con los dioses, ¿oíste, cabrón?

Mera conejo, dile a to' estos pelabicho'

Que los leones no se mezclan con los tiburones

Yeh-yah-yah, yah-yah-yah-yah-yah (Bad Bunny, baby)

Bad Bunny, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba (Jajaja)

Tú no metes cabra (Este es el remix, this is the remix)

Anuel (Free Anuel)

Cosculluela, El Princi (Cosculluela)

Da-da--da-daddy Yankee, Bad Bunny (DY)

Díselo Luian, Mam, mam, Mambo Kingz (Mambo Kingz)

Tú no metes cabra, cabrón (Hear This Music)

Gaby Music (La nueva religión)

Nosotros controlamos el planeta entero haciendo música

(¿Qué tú opina'?) Nos hicimo' millonario', ¿ok?

Key Vocabulary

Vocabulary	Meanings
cabra /ˈkaβɾa/ A2	noun - goat noun (slang) - courage, toughness (colloquial)
saramambiche /saɾaˈmambi.tʃe/ C2	noun (slang) - nonsense, gibberish; a made‑up word used as a chant
matar /maˈtaɾ/ B1	verb - to kill verb (colloquial) - to defeat badly, to crush (slang)
dinero /diˈneɾo/ A1	noun - money
puta /ˈpu.ta/ B2	noun - prostitute; a vulgar insult for a woman
presidente /pɾe.siˈden.te/ B1	noun - president
mulata /muˈla.ta/ B1	noun - mulatto woman (mixed African‑European ancestry)
dictadura /dik.taˈðuɾa/ B2	noun - dictatorship
genocida /xe.noˈsi.ða/ C1	adjective - genocidal; pertaining to genocide noun - genocidal person; a perpetrator of genocide
rapero /raˈpeɾo/ B2	noun - rapper
psicópata /psiˈko.pa.ta/ C1	noun - psychopath
terrorista /te.roˈɾis.ta/ B2	noun - terrorist
imperialista /im.peɾjaˈlis.ta/ C1	adjective - imperialist noun - imperialist (person)
guagua /ˈɡwaɣwa/ A2	noun - bus (Caribbean Spanish); also baby (Chile)
boca /ˈbo.ka/ A1	noun - mouth
mente /ˈmen.te/ A2	noun - mind
magazines /ma.ɡaˈsi.nes/ B2	noun - magazines (periodical publications)
bala /ˈba.la/ A2	noun - bullet
sicario /siˈka.ɾjo/ B2	noun - hitman, hired assassin

Key Grammar Structures

• El que tenga miedo a morir, que no nazca

  ➔ Subjunctive mood

  ➔ The subjunctive mood is used in the clause 'que no nazca' to express a hypothetical or contrary-to-fact condition. It translates to 'whoever is afraid to die, should not have been born.'

• Tengo una letra corrupta, me dio ejemplo el gobierno

  ➔ Past tense with 'dar' (to give)

  ➔ The past tense 'dio' (gave) is used with 'dar' to indicate a completed action in the past. Here, it means 'the government set me an example of corruption.'

• Tú no metes cabra, saramambiche

  ➔ Present tense negation

  ➔ The phrase uses 'no' to negate the present tense verb 'metes', meaning 'you do not mess with goats.' It is a common expression in slang.

• Y si te me esbocas, nos vamos al switche

  ➔ Conditional sentence

  ➔ This is a conditional sentence using 'si' (if) to express a possible outcome. It means 'and if you mess up, we're going to switch.'

• Tengo presidentes muertos pa' comprarte a tu gata

  ➔ Slang and contraction

  ➔ The phrase uses slang 'pa'' as a contraction of 'para' (for) and refers to 'dead presidents' as a slang term for money. It means 'I have enough money to buy your girlfriend.'