E-D-D-I-E
And do not forget the 'D'
V-I-C-O
And do not forget the 'C'
E-D-D-I-E
And do not forget the 'D'
V-I-C-O
Oh
Open the way for harder to put them.
Great-great-grandfather, I distribute strong
With my letters fogoneo
What a time methadone brings me
Now I spit but in lyric
That you think I'm going to get rid of (Answer)
That you think I'm going to split (Answer)
That you think you do not want to ride.
Well hold this basuca I'll wait for it, Ja.
I do not have a lot of money
What I have, I have it and already
Yes, a letter is well planed
Pencil sharpener, anyone smears it
No complexes with teeth more virao's than ever
Rappers run away when I grab the notebook
Guillaos de fifty and do not even reach a peceta.
Snoring that if I ask that if flute
But every time I go out they dropped the pattern
(x2)
Every time I approach, they flake
(This is so they can see that not everything they sell is sex)
Every time I approach, they flake
(I'm still in mine and taking care of the sahuesos)
Speak bald tongue (heh, ha)
And the right that you have
I have to say what I get
More business than feeling
And I tell the truth even when I lie
I'm sure I do not worry about my future
There's a lot left for my hard drive
Base and foundation words compensate
Pulling me and taking care of the sahuesos
That you're an old guard that's a myth
If when I started you still played with baqueritos
And do not deny it nene that I shake
So until I put the fundamntoi in your coquito
Come when you come with whatever you come
If you guillas you can set as rebad
Every corrupt person gets his mountain, corduroy
Do not make your gray hair fall
(x2)
Every time I approach, they flake
(This is so they can see that not everything they sell is sex)
Every time I approach, they flake
(I'm still in mine and taking care of the sahuesos)
If there was a time that I do not lie or butter
Much less does my envy or the feca
Now with the e-d-d I make the double
The duo that has more weight is respected
Giving peels, acapela
With the mud of the street, well stick in my sole
Since the times of pinpinela
Giving your tovia with my own school
To work with me get cashimiro
I did not trust me to shoot and then I throw them
Vamo'a forget about the goldfish
My daughters do not eat favors
I walk like I'm like a Mazda
While many only seek propaganda
None can with my saranana.
Pana, knocking down the house through the window
(x2)
Every time I approach, they flake
(This is so they can see that not everything they sell is sex)
Every time I approach, they flake
(I'm still in mine and taking care of the sahuesos)
Only among all we can make this a better place :)