What's going on, Julito?
What happened?
Throw a stick there, iron it
Let's give ourselves
Acho, really
I I have to do something
Julito Maraña, bad morning
He pulls his feat, 80 tricks and a thousand tricks
He smokes a fili with a drink of cane
And with the Magnum anyone's day gets tarnished
The bichotes spider like a piranha
Chamaquito who gets together with Julito is damaged
He likes the mataera, the assaults, and the tares
No one throws a guy of that ilk in the middle a
Neither the state nor special arrests
Nor the federal ones find a cause in the courts
Because everyone already knows all their evils
There is no evidence or evidence that I know ±ale
In the neighborhood they fear him because the guy is a brave man
And he has the devil by the tail
He doesn't work, and he always asicalao until the end
He rips you off He'll suck if you don't give him the money
The other days they gave him an eighth
And a week later the guy went to collect the money
Julio took out the 9 and cut him with it cape
And the guy ran faster than in the turkey marathon
Mera, damn, this is an assault
Car keys, wallet, money and clothes
And don't look at me if you don't want me to throw you away
And have the ticket ready, for the next one that comes
The liquor stores, the ATH, and in the stores
That's a bad point, and wherever they are sold
See if the guy is bad and likes to fuck around
I'm taking the pastor away from even the kids offering
I start for the New yores for his aunt's house
Let's see if the problems he had will cool down
And he did a bunch of misdeeds to everyone who got hurt
And in the Up in Manhattan people knew him
On 42nd, even in Brooklyn on the tram
Anyone who fucked, my little brother, got screwed
He went to the island , signed by the police
And when he came, he came even worse
(Julito is there, ah)
In the neighborhood it was said
And he believed that he was going to put the goats in like he did before
It's not the same anymore, those days are gone
Don't confuse humility with cowardice
Boquetrapo, daddy , here everyone is beautiful
Now they tie up for killing, and even more so if you are a toad
Man, no
Here I am the bully
These little kids are scared of me, bastard
Let me enlighten them with this question, mamon
But the guy on the eighth floor owned the alley
He had the landlord Âo walking along the shore
And the henchmen had drools
And he already had about 15 in the ribs
What do you think will happen to Julito if the man catches him
Hey, Julito Maraña
Do you remember me, bastard
What happened, who the hell are you?
The one who broke the melon for the eighth? Look, you get that, crazy
Look, stupid song, throw out
(Boom)
Ohh, ohh
Julito died
For bravucón
Ohh, ohh
Julito died
Because of a bully
The prison, and the cemeteries
They are full of people like Julito Maraí ±a
Walk straight, fucker
That abuse is not good, humility prevails
Times have changed
The time machine does not stop
One die, but life continues
Behave well, work well
Look for the weight, honestly
So that the same thing doesn't happen to you, know
Julio Voltio

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