Na na na
Ustede' no son gangster, na, na, na
Si le piden la plata a su mamá
Que disparan las pistola', na, na, na
Si en la disco anda sola venga pa' acá (El Casti)
Ustede' no son gangster, na, na, na
Si le piden la plata a su mamá
Que disparan las pistola', na, na, na
Si en la disco anda sola venga pa' acá
U-U-Ustede' no son gangster, na, na, na
Si le piden la plata a su mamá
Que disparan las pistola', na, na, na
Si en la disco anda sola venga pa' acá
Ustede' no son gangster, ja
Y son pica'o a vio, en la calle y en la casa manteni'o
De menore' que estamo' en el calentón pero me gusta frío
Pase por muchos problеma' y nunca me di por vencido
Ma-Ma-Mami yo te voy a dar tu mеrecido
Todo lo que tengo me lo he merecido (más na')
Yo no me comparo con ninguno estoy claro de lo que vivo
Me pegué por cada línea que yo escribo
Ahora estoy activo hasta cuando yo estoy inactivo
Si no ere' leal vo' no camina'i conmigo
Esos jean apreta'ito' se ven chido'
Oye mamacita de esa noche todavía no me olvido
Señorita, venga pa' la disco a escuchar Pailita
Mejor que conmigo uste' no compita
Compita estoy ganando millone' con la' visita'
Ustede' no son gangster, na, na, na
Si le piden la plata a su mamá
Que disparan las pistola', na, na, na
Si en la disco anda sola venga pa' acá
U-u-ustede' no son gangster, na, na, na
Si le piden la plata a su mamá
Que disparan las pistola', na, na, na
Si en la disco anda sola venga pa' acá
El DJ pone al Casti
Las gata' lo gozan se vienen cosita'
No mires con esa carita que voy a hacerte par de cosa
Su gata la tengo de pana en mi cama
Por eso con él no se pone celosa
Salgo pa' la callosa y me quiere la gente buena y peligrosa
Po-po-poncea mami, poncea
Vamo' pa' la pieza pa' que nadie nos vea
Esto' gile' no son gangster puro que se cuentean
Aquí de cabro chico nos ganamo' la mone'a
No me hablen de palabreo, si esto fuera un campeonato
Ustede' 'tan claro' que yo me los paseo
Así de fácil y eso que ni leo
Como lo soñamo' en breve voy a estar abriendo un Choliseo
Los haters me los paso por la cabeza
Me estoy partiendo el lomo pa' tener a mi mamá como princesa
No venga'i a hablarme con tanta choreza
Son buenos pa' tirar mierda
Y no llevan ni un kilo de pan para la mesa (El Casti)
Ustede' no son gangster, na, na, na
Si le piden la plata a su mamá
Que disparan las pistola', na, na, na
Si en la disco anda sola venga pa' acá
U-U-Ustede' no son gangster, na, na, na
Si le piden la plata a su mamá
Que disparan las pistola', na, na, na
Si en la disco anda sola venga pa' acá
El Casti
Pailita
En los controle', Big Cvyu dame lu', pu, pu, pu
Ustede' saben ya, que, yo ando con el team
Y con Gerardo, seguimo' contando los fardo', y era
Lewis Somes in the house
Nicolacito en la cámara
Dímelo Andy
Ustede' no son gangster, je
Na na na
You are not gangsters, na, na, na
If they ask your mom for money
That they shoot guns, na, na, na
If she's alone at the club, come over here (El Casti)
You are not gangsters, na, na, na
If they ask your mom for money
That they shoot guns, na, na, na
If she's alone at the club, come over here
You are not gangsters, na, na, na
If they ask your mom for money
That they shoot guns, na, na, na
If she's alone at the club, come over here
You are not gangsters, ha
And you're pretending, in the street and at home you're maintained
From minors who are in the heat but I like it cold
I've been through many problems and never gave up
Mommy, I'm going to give you what you deserve
Everything I have, I've earned it (and more)
I don't compare myself to anyone, I'm clear about what I live
I hit for every line I write
Now I'm active even when I'm inactive
If you're not loyal, you don't walk with me
Those tight jeans look cool
Hey, baby girl from that night, I still haven't forgotten
Miss, come to the club to listen to Pailita
Better not compete with me
I'm competing, I'm making millions with the visits
You are not gangsters, na, na, na
If they ask your mom for money
That they shoot guns, na, na, na
If she's alone at the club, come over here
You are not gangsters, na, na, na
If they ask your mom for money
That they shoot guns, na, na, na
If she's alone at the club, come over here
The DJ plays El Casti
The girls enjoy it, things are coming
Don't look at me with that face, I'm going to do a couple of things to you
I have your girl for real in my bed
That's why she doesn't get jealous with him
I go out to the rough area and good and dangerous people like me
Dance, baby, dance
Let's go to the room so no one sees us
These fools are not gangsters, they're just counting
Here as kids we earned the money
Don't talk to me about nonsense, if this were a championship
You know I beat you
That easy and I don't even read
As we dreamed it, soon I'll be opening a Coliseum
I pass the haters through my head
I'm breaking my back to have my mom as a princess
Don't come talking to me with so much arrogance
They're good at throwing shit
And they don't even bring a kilo of bread to the table (El Casti)
You are not gangsters, na, na, na
If they ask your mom for money
That they shoot guns, na, na, na
If she's alone at the club, come over here
You are not gangsters, na, na, na
If they ask your mom for money
That they shoot guns, na, na, na
If she's alone at the club, come over here
El Casti
Pailita
On the controls, Big Cvyu give me light, pu, pu, pu
You already know, I'm with the team
And with Gerardo, we keep counting the bundles, and that's it
Lewis Somes in the house
Nicolacito on the camera
Tell me Andy
You are not gangsters, ha