Hey daddy this is
Welcome to the jungle
I'm going to the street
Because I feel ready
Combined with my flow
The vest and the tennis shoes
(Jayko)
A 30 grand watch
With a diamond bracelet
The cut one under the steering wheel
In case a scandal breaks out
Let's go weekend
br/>The street calls me
(Ohh, ohh)
My garment, my luxury, my car, my lady
Simulario
Hitman
From the neighborhood
Millionaire
On the track
And the picket says that I have kids
That on the bus with rice
I have donkeys on the spot
And an alligator with gold in the cape
And wherever I go, the tail sticker follows me
I like blondes,
With green eyes like the bill
I like the street
And take the toy for a walk
(Welcome to the jungle)
This is come and go
(You know)
They are judging the mess
I have my sights fixed on your vessel
Vermin, play pebbles
I don't want complaints
When I blow your eyebrows
I am proof against fekas
And against your lips assholes
Let's go weekend
The street is calling me
(Ohh, ohh)
My garment, my luxury, my car, my lady
Simulario
Sicario
From the neighborhood
Millionaire
Mommy is coscu
The one with the songs in the street
That the album plays
Until it cools down
There are many people who talk honey about me
But in front of them they do nothing
So they all die in their bodies
I record them and I don't even sponsor them
br/>And I can't stand it in the cabin
I can stay playing big cars all day
Hey Esmeralda,
Since 2000 I have settled the account
And I have like 10,000 on my back
(Poff, poff)
I don't smoke cello anymore
I was ice skating
I made my promises with God in heaven
I quit marijuana
br/>And overnight I let it fall
I ride in the truck with leather seats
It's difficult for the office to pick up the killer
With so many roles on top
He has nothing to do with
But I'm calm
br/>Well dressed
Feet on the ground
And I trust no one with everyone I smile
But they didn't trust anything before they were nothing
And now they say be more lazy
I have packs of 100
Women too
In luxuries and in music killing too
I walk flush in humble
Ready to rumble
Franco, Jayko and Coscu
Welcome to the jungle
Let's go weekend
The street is calling me
(Ohh, ohh)
My garment, my luxury, my car, my lady
Simulation
Hitman
From the neighborhood
Millionaire
Weekend
The street calls me< br/>(Ohh, ohh)
My garment, my luxury, my car, my lady
Simulation
Hitman
From the neighborhood
Millionaire
Hey daddy , this is
Welcome to the jungle
There is no one tougher than us
You have realized it boy
The mastermindnesty
VÃÂctor El Nazi
The bionic ear
Princi, Franco, Jayko
Welcome to the jungle boy
You know the prototype 2009 daddy
This is WY Records

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