Tengo Sed (remix) (part. Santa Fe Klan)
Oye, mami, tú me pones happy
Humo de la mari, nos vamos de party
Bailame, mami, tú me pones happy
Humo de la mari, nos vamos de party
Hasta amanecer
Tengo sed, kilo', rayas, MD
En el after con pastillas y unos tragos nos tenés
Como ves, chico, vuelve MDB
Los mismos hijos de puta que hacen lo que no podés
So fresh, criminales que son grandes
Yo cuido su culo y su culo luce brillante
Verdadera mierda como la de antes
Seguimo' sin disquera, haciendo trato' con los gangster'
Que la cuenten, chico, siempre voy tranquilo
Con la hierba guardada y con su culo al lado mío
Quieren matarme pero no les doy motivos
Por eso se dice que estamos bendecidos
Categoría sin igual, dinero fácil
Voy embriagado, bebiendo dentro del taxi
Piensan que e' fácil, piensan que e' broma
Oro pa' tu cara, esto no es música, es droga, yeh
Oye, mami, tú me pones happy
Humo de la mari, nos vamos de party
Bailame, mami, tú me pones happy
Humo de la mari, nos vamos de party
Hasta amanecer
Me tomo un barco, fumo un blunt y salgo pa' la esquina
El barrio siempre tiene esa mierda que te lastima
Todo el que anduvo un poco sabe lo que significa
Bardero yo, mamá, mi hermano y bardera mi chica
Te identifica toda lírica que suena a calle
Pero má' calle que mi click no te lo suelta nadie
¿Será por eso que hoy no compro con cualquier oferta?
Es que tenemos el mejor producto pa' la venta
Pa' que se entienda, perra, yo hago bajar sus miradas
Por más que miren para el cielo, en el barrio no hay nada
Yo que he pateado entre maleantes soñando con esto
De nene que ya demostraba ser distinto al resto
Yo soy un elegido, el barba no me precisaba
Por eso no estoy allá arriba viendo la jugada
Me queda hilo en el carretel y algo encima del plato
Solo con mis camaradas puedo hablar de contrato, bitch
Oye, mami, tú me pones happy
Humo de la mari, nos vamos de party
Bailame, mami, tú me pones happy
Humo de la mari, nos vamos de party
Hasta amanecer
Préndela, fuma y vuela, destápate otra chela
Muévete sexy, mami, entramos en candela
Quemando mota con toda mi flota callejera
Mírala como baila, es una bandolera
Con flow se lo meto, con flow
Suave, suavecito cantándole al microphone
Mis locos del callejón, bien tumbados, siempre low
Prendete el blunt, la poli sabe que yo
Metido en el business desde chamaquito
Cuando te toca, te toca, por eso nunca me quito
El callejón maldito, la calle del delito
Pura realidad lo que cantamos, no es mito
Barrio de la santa verde, blanco y rojo
Lirica de gangsta', chiquititos mis ojos
Voy por lo que me falta, si criticas no me enojo
Quieren dormir en mi cama, fumando rama las mojo
Oye, mami, tú me pones happy
Humo de la mari, nos vamos de party
Bailame, mami, tú me pones happy
Humo de la mari, nos vamos de party
Hasta amanecer
I'm Thirsty (remix) (feat. Santa Fe Klan)
Hey, baby, you make me happy
Marijuana smoke, we're going to a party
Dance for me, baby, you make me happy
Marijuana smoke, we're going to a party
Until dawn
I'm thirsty, kilos, lines, MDMA
At the after-party with pills and drinks you have us
As you see, dude, MDB is back
The same motherfuckers who do what you can't
So fresh, criminals who are big
I watch their ass and their ass looks shiny
Real shit like before
We're still without a record label, making deals with gangsters
Let them tell it, dude, I always go calm
With the weed stashed and with their ass next to mine
They want to kill me but I don't give them reasons
That's why they say we're blessed
Unmatched category, easy money
I'm drunk, drinking inside the taxi
They think it's easy, they think it's a joke
Gold for your face, this is not music, it's drugs, yeah
Hey, baby, you make me happy
Marijuana smoke, we're going to a party
Dance for me, baby, you make me happy
Marijuana smoke, we're going to a party
Until dawn
I take a hit, smoke a blunt and go out to the corner
The neighborhood always has that shit that hurts you
Everyone who's been around a bit knows what it means
I'm a troublemaker, mom, my brother is a troublemaker and so is my girl
Every lyric that sounds street identifies you
But more street than my crew, no one can match it
Is that why today I don't buy with any offer?
It's because we have the best product for sale
So you understand, bitch, I make their eyes drop
No matter how much they look to the sky, there's nothing in the neighborhood
I, who have walked among thugs dreaming of this
As a kid, I already showed I was different from the rest
I'm chosen, the boss didn't need me
That's why I'm not up there watching the game
I have thread on the spool and something on the plate
Only with my comrades can I talk about contracts, bitch
Hey, baby, you make me happy
Marijuana smoke, we're going to a party
Dance for me, baby, you make me happy
Marijuana smoke, we're going to a party
Until dawn
Light it up, smoke and fly, open another beer
Move sexy, baby, we're getting hot
Burning weed with all my street crew
Watch her dance, she's a bandit
I give it to her with flow, with flow
Smooth, singing to the microphone
My alley's crazy ones, always laid back, always low
Light up the blunt, the cops know I
In the business since I was a kid
When it's your turn, it's your turn, that's why I never give up
The cursed alley, the street of crime
What we sing is pure reality, not myth
Neighborhood of green, white, and red
Gangsta lyrics, my eyes small
I go for what I lack, if you criticize I don't get mad
They want to sleep in my bed, smoking branches, I wet them
Hey, baby, you make me happy
Marijuana smoke, we're going to a party
Dance for me, baby, you make me happy
Marijuana smoke, we're going to a party
Until dawn