Expediente
Lavate la boca con ace si de mí va' habla'
Por la calle ya tengo la mente entrena'
No saben de na' y de to' quieren opina'
No hable' si no va' demotra'
No me dejo ve' no me encuentran
E' que toy' haciendo efectivo
Y, por eso e' que mucho se llenan los ojos y quieren medirse conmigo
No creo en pana ni en amigo
Porque son futuro' enemigo'
Corro con hermano y familia porque siempre se quedan contigo
A mí no me tienten
Porque tengo largo el expediente
Y si sé tan durmiendo freno a su bloque
Y hago que se despierten
Conmigo no inventen
El cuello ta' frío y la calle caliente
Apiran' a se' como yo, pero le' falta talento mente
La calle ta' vuelta candela
Ya cualquier menol' da problema'
Tú no sabe' cuál ' el sitema'
Así que mejor ve cojindo la cera
Faltaba una para femenina
Aquí corre el que meno' camina
Pa' lo único que tú ere' bueno
E' pa' 'ta penquiando en la equina'
No ponga a tu mai' a que te prenda vela
Sí, te lleva de caime' atra' te wua' pone' a gata' to' la suela
La calle 'ta vuelta candela
Y yo ready pa' da' problema'
Yo tengo la colta' y la larga
Y la 2 en el pecho se te vacean
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Wash your mouth with soap if you're going to talk about me
I already have my mind trained in the street
They don't know anything and they all want to give their opinion
Don't speak if you can't prove it
They can't see me, they can't find me
I'm making it happen
And that's why many fill their eyes and want to measure up to me
I don't believe in buddies or friends
Because they are future enemies
I run with my brother and family because they always stick with you
Don't tempt me
Because my record is long
And if I know they're sleeping, I stop their block
And make them wake up
Don't make things up with me
The neck is cold and the street is hot
They aspire to be like me, but they lack talent and mind
The street is on fire
Any little thing causes trouble
You don't know what the system is
So you better watch your back
One was missing for the feminine
Here the one who walks the least runs
The only thing you're good at
Is hanging out on the corner
Don't let your mom light a candle for you
Yes, she takes you from falling to standing, she'll make you crawl on all fours
The street is on fire
And I'm ready to cause trouble
I have the short and the long
And the two on my chest will empty you
Escrita por: Patricia Lismary Fernandez Soto