[** feat. Kendo Kapponi & Syko:]
I sell guarapo in bars every 16 bars*
Pure hard cane, the kind that gets you muddy
If one of yours with the azuquita goes wrong
They pay me or they shit themselves
In my block we lived high alio
The monkeys fucking a loaner pike
The tike raising the kisosko lit up
And the pepa already has us crazy we are in the rotten wind
We are consuming more than we should
And we are supplying the most caught
I continue to control from the hunt
Full in the niuyures put for mine
They try to front me and by God they are going to the guy
They talk about killing me with a cold heart
What happens is that they are going to catch me and then talk to me guy
You are missing tikes and balls you are screwed
Aklaren a couple of Two things ask Puerto Riko />I go with the em-di the cadilac is already hidden I turn on the news to see if things are hot
And it continues on fire like every day in the bloke making fun from the cabin
Don't worry we are breaking up and That's a routine thing, they say he's stuck and they don't even have a computer >Here are the hard ones, we start everyone screaming rubber, we are tearing up the street and you are out of fashion

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