THE GAME ?? NIGGAS CLICKA
I'm not going red gangster alar or takilas
Putting conikas in lime squares
It is estimated a raw adventure from another family
Kizas like yours or kizas having a bad time worse wow
Terror is felt in the home, it does not reach even bread
Mancaran papa is not here, they go without a smile, they are not
The majority in this country are corrupted by corruption
Children d p *** in the baton they eat they enjoy fattening they steal
Yara where are they going without smile are they are
The majority in this country are corrupted by corruption
Dangerous puffs disturb this beautiful area
Rojas are the faces when they unmask their identity Wa hey go payan ya ??
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If so we acemos x things d life we ??proceed
Always with a cold chest watching the game
Following the path to the true to the deceiver
I kemamo the cerebellum ..
Another day, another April, another rich breakfast
Aya at 12 and a half to my house toki I hope
To be honest will be for the first wirouu
Practicals, coritos and bandidos stacked with me, with you
We are all a great neighborhood, you do not remember when every day stinks
When the circus came, little shoes were coming
They are paying x a smile .. hey they are 50 the stellar function
Aya in the Pamplona riko, where life costs, where life sucks
Where are you show parties and grass ?? blass ?? 1987
Go go, I'm not interested in your money
I prefer to be a neighborhood first
If I sing and record is x that I can
I do not write it .. I live it .. m you understand cousin!
Trying to grow with or without help with pure lines
Rudar mature dark words in this jungle t adventures and mature doubts
In this rumba where varicia and trash abound
They swear nothing will happen like I swear judas no shit,
Do not juge no more wrinkles
Traduce the good fruit, feed your stonura
Give me a firm life embodied in your writing
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So we acemos x things d life we ??proceed
Always with a cold chest watching the game
Following the path to the true to the deceiver
I kemamo the cerebellum ..
Money money, damn money they said they burned
They said I love you, love dogs, vain funerals
Relatives who give you money on the ground
I throw, inalo I believe in the track I do not get tired
Real in the micro without looking so much
How many brothers die x drug and balances
Hey .. give me a ganz ??
I move at a slow pace without looking for a gavida
Life has taught me that if you want to motivate
You inspire active music in your saliva
Do not be shy, xq smoke that tipa
Handsome, gentle, ganzos copy the steps
Rapping in the meantime x my neighborhood doing lasso
Street connections with a sharp edge
Step by step I advance launch and I say improvisation
If you have bullets, you shoot if you face face ..
For you release the bar brava ba .. ra ??
In this jungle there is no aki the particular is not paid
Cousin I summarize it aki no fumes
We are what we are xq we do it of bobo and not of monkeys
If as I do not compare .. and mp ?? 19 87 konchadesumare ..
(chorus)
So we acemos x things d life we ??proceed
Always with a cold chest watching the game
Following the path to the true to the deceiver
I kemamo the cerebellum ..
Too is x money .. on the street in the concrete jungle, do you realize?
Sjm cousin .. is it better that you kedes in your herd and do good?
Before you were on the street without being able to sleep?
Greetings and respect pal 12 and a half ?? shovel 30 .. pal well ?? pa the city .. pa toos the neighborhoods of SJM ..
where the noise of the kings of smoke arrives
8709 and 1987 primo niggas clicka imp
Only among all we can make this a better place :)