For what? For what? So I know
Calderon and Don
So what? For what? So you know
Chilling, real living
Chilling, how I am I die
Chilling, no matter what they say
Chillin', chillin', chillin'
Chillin', chillin', chillin'
From Barriada Hernandez to Montego Bay
Looking for calm living day by day
Taking easy healing the soul
Killing all my sorrows with ganja
I am the bad, the good and the ugly
Father, son, with or without money
I have no tears although I have plenty of reasons
The most beloved coughs are gone
br/>This song was supposed to
That it was about joy, once again, it's all my fault
I know how to rap from what I live day to day Âa
I prefer not to sell in the face of nonsense talk
Chillin', real living
Chillin', that's how I am I die
Chillin', no matter what let them say
Chillin', chillin', chillin'
I can't be chilling
'Cause no one knows how the fuck I'm feeling
That nigga is crazy, using and dealing
It's at the bottom, it doesn't promise anymore
Very crazy, too much fuss
I would like to talk about love, about good things
But from the heart, that Look doesn't suit me
Too much suffering
So I can make it feel like I'm happy
There are good people, bad people
I measure everyone with the same yardstick
Hey You continue your swing, I'm clear
The underdog is the king however he wants
Chillin', chillin', chillin', chillin'
And how do I continue, pretty mom, you know
Very well, I keep you chilling
Chillin', chillin', chillin', chillin'
What? No matter what you do, I'll make you chilling. You know, William Omar Landrón. Tego Calderón Rosario. You know the gravediggers of your Calvary. Haha hey, hey, let yourself go
You know that we are
The ones who have the products
Boricua chillin', chillin', chillin'
Loiza chillin', El Salvador chillin'< br/>Latin chillin', chillin', chillin'
Cuba is chillin', Jamaica chillin'
Jamaica chillin', chillin', chillin'
Colombia chillin', Dominican chillin'
Chillin', chillin', chillin'
A chin chin de na pa ti

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