(Babo)
We are cool dogs, very calm dogs,
we enjoy smoking pot with the fleet among the hills.
We are cool, very calm dog,
we enjoy relaxing but if they look for you, iron.
I never start a fight but I always end it,
I don't get carried away with gossip,
I don't live by languages,
what I think of his envy for me is pure inspiration,
every time they criticize me I come up with a song,
a new flow and another reason to keep their mouths shut,
so they can wake up because Babo is the father of the little dogs,
seven gods and counting for those who keep trying,
to extinguish us with a verse and a half-liandro chorus,
for my sake keep trying, and inventing nonsense,
I don't know who the idiot is who thinks they're so stupid,
I laugh out loud every time they interview them,
because they end up talking about the bald guy and the guitarist,
about the greatest artists of the world hip hop in the country,
and even if their hearts burn, they have to talk about me.
We are cool dogs, very calm dogs,
we enjoy smoking pot with the fleet among the hills.
We are cool, very calm dog,
we enjoy relaxing but if they look for you, iron.
(Bug)
Just like that, friends, how we live
with very red eyes but batteries for the shots,
we follow him like crazy with pure Santa pride,
the craziest band that catches you when it buzzes,
activates you or appeases you with bad lyrics,
if they screw up, no mothers can escape me,
kick in the paws pa 'get them off their flight,
what pleases us most is seeing them crying on the ground,
fucking vatos assholes never made it to real,
and even if they throw away their nonsense we control the streets,
refining details to raise the level,
those who remain at the bottom did not know how to do it,
activated we walk my good
Bicho together with Cartel, to the hundred, we are the tip of the train.
(Babo)
We are cool dogs, very calm dogs,
we enjoy smoking pot with the fleet among the hills.
We are cool, very calm dog,
we enjoy relaxing but if they look for you, iron.
In their fucking life they will sing as we sing,
they will fill as we fill,
they will walk where we walk,
they will think as we think,
in your bitch fucking life,
because we are true and you are lies,
they were not made on the corner, they were made in the cabin,
and I accept that I am impressed by the way in which they hallucinate,
that they kidnap and murder that they are worse than the hitmen,
and they have several gangs of imaginary friends.
We are cool dogs, very calm dogs,
we enjoy smoking pot with the fleet among the hills.
We are cool, very calm dogs,
we enjoy walking around relaxing but if they look for you, iron.

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