I make it I make this I'm not going back
I don't believe in anyone anymore...
I make it I make this I'm not going back
I don't believe in anyone anymore...
I started to struggle... to buy a car
And take the neighborhood girls with me
A little tone to then leave it
But I liked the short handle
And to sell grass and parrot
br/>I took a scarface guille cut with carlito
I came out more hated than I was
Brave connections
People sitting at the table that I was investigating
I stood in the fire area again
To have what is mine and not ask for anything from those types
I was not born poor nor did I earn money in bills
The ugly guy arrived, I never had a check
But anyway I ended up in trouble
br/>They all say the same thing, they snore about their realism
I don't know about you but I was evil
Never abuse those who ask for the lights
When your streets presided
They are the They kick the crap out of me
I'm not a thug or a triggerman
To be honest with you but I'm even more down to earth
Old man I don't have you and I arrive
Everything begins in the nineties
Many ambitions of a
Fifteen years old with the mentality of thirty
I'd better cook the parrot before frying the hamburger
So that I can earn a pittance working
If at the kiosk I do it in half
br/>I don't regret anything or all of the kids who voted
The Amanesidas smoking devil
And how the yellow plates went, the aluminum giving over
And the Tecos standing in line nailing at all costs fine whore appeared
And first with the guiwi addedidas in carolina
The important thing is to be ahead
I was looking for her no matter what I remember selling caple
Pescueso you don't know about this ghetto
br/>The sacrifice of every day looking for a peso
I do it, I do it, I'm not going back
I don't believe in anyone anymore...
I do it, I do it, I'm not going back
I don't believe in anyone anymore...
In 93....I looked out on the balcony of my case
And I looked around the corner at a
Selling my body for money
The most lard and they are not little girls nama
They are little boys with lipstick and flip flops
The business is full on the slope, this is the poison
I know that selling drugs is so bad
But the money is so good
Pal de panas that sells parakeet
Pal de panas that work at burguer king
Fifteen in the hour you think they are going to leave
Drugs
Go and look for the baby soda
And the coke as the powder in rock wants it
Give him a few
So you can make faces with your mouth
El solbeto
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Today more than 25 packages were sold
We don't sell if you don't get involved
Pol kids started to assault and jump the
Meeting with the monsters and hanging out with the gangsters
I wanted a ticket, I wanted a plant
I went to jail and had to go ahead
Getting a few pesos is not easy
See coconut shell, settle for living with little they play
Playing the lottery, not everyone is lucky
Illegal work didn't even give me a chance to start
Damn right, I win more if I start working
Filling the piggy bank in the corner every day
And making sure that I leave on the road and the police don't take me
I do it, I do it, I'm not going back.
I don't believe in anyone anymore...
I do it, I do it, I do it I'm not going back
I don't believe in anyone anymore.....
Malanda a niuyor...
De aveldura papo...
The scoundrels of the lyric...