We are...
Los Pakalamos in my life
Get my way, street my life
Yes slow, yes I do
Do what you do can I do
Los Pakalamos in my life
Get my way, street my life
Yes slow, yes I do
Do what you do can I do
Yoh! Now I'm starting to walk looking for light
Black, white, witness a play
A play that has been composed in a drama
Making life full of meaning and color
The twists and turns I face even though it's uphill sharply< br/>Facing a hole when you fall very steeply
Silencing your mouth when
There is no reality, fact, reality, conflict and openness
Not showing off who is worthy of being tested
Excel and show an identity
Understand, because what is always waiting
You will definitely face the same treatment
Not the fastest ego, spontaneous movement
Crawling, looking down, not standing straight
As if a god sat and was silent but understood
Appreciated, respected, knowing who we are
We are...
Los Pakalamos in my life
Get my way, street my life
Yes slow, yes I do
Do what you do can I do
Los Pakalamos in my life
Get my way, street my life
Yes slow, yes I do< br/>Do what you do can I do
Yo check my microphone still wondering
What? I sing a series of meaningful rhymes
Arranged in a universal life scenario
The body of real life
When lips speak about philosophy
Changing the scheme, sketch of this self
Lowering more, ducking not standing
Perhaps it could be said that it was hoped too early
It's not war, but it's more about organizing
Adjusting strategy is not uniformly mutur
But moving, if I'm attacked
Stretching, but the sorry line is still crossed
Don't be a winner, if you don't know yourself
Rely more on your attitude, which is respectful
Don't be stabbed by your words
Everything is a sketch on the path of life
We are...
Los Pakalamos in my life
Get my way, street my life
Yes slow, yes I do
Do what you do can I do
Los Pakalamos in my life
Get my way, street my life
Yes slow, yes I do
Do what you do can I do
Checking why, half-breathing holding back self
Protect the atmosphere in this self
Soul, also can't afford to be disturbed, noisy
Carrying out the lyrics, I turn them around and reject them
Hold back the insults that always come
Length the table line which is unimpeded
Like a wild animal exhaling its breath
Free from freedom, your arrogance has now become wild
My head can no longer contain the sound
The sound reaches the echo that penetrates the soul
We are like the nature of heaven and earth
Far away, even the wheels are still turning in rotation
Return yourself to your treatment
Reflect on yourself, who are you?
Walk, on the straight path, penetrate , way of life
mmmhhh hah
We are...
Los Pakalamos in my life
Get my way, street my life
Yes slow, yes I do
Do what you do can I do
Los Pakalamos in my life
Get my way, street my life
Yes slow, yes I do
Do what you do can.. .
We are...
Los Pakalamos in my life
Get my way, street my life
Yes slow, yes I do
Do what you do can I do
Los Pakalamos in my life
Get my way, street my life
Yes slow, yes I do
Do what you do can I do

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