Se Juntaron Las Mafias
Esta va pa mi homies del barrio
Somos locos marihuanos
Va para toda mi flota
Flota humo y geni los mobstas
Que van a hacer se juntaron las mafias
Pana
La fiesta no para hasta mañana
Traigo loquera para toda la semana
Dile que a tu hermana
Que yo le quito las ganas
Cuando se le antoje un buzz
Con sabor a marihuana
Ando bien gana representando machin
Desde que empece a juntarme con puro vato alucin chin
Mi suegra dice que parezco malandrín
Por que prefiero un rosario
Que accesorios de blin blin pero en fin
Siempre ando bien al tiro de la chota
Fumando mota junto con toda mi flota
Si te equivocas te toca por que te toca
Se juntaron los mobstas y los gema hijos de puta
Esto va pa mis homies de barrio
Pa las esquinas y los vecindarios
Somos locos marihuanos
Pelioneros mexicanos
Va' para toda mi flota
Saquen papeles y rolen la mota
Flota humo geni los mobstas
Que van a hacer se juntaron las mafias
Que van hacer con la mafias mexicanas
La tierra del tequila donde tecate y ande marihuana
C-kan puso la radio y oyeron en las bandanas
El wuen la gema en las calles marihuanas
Lleven buchana's de la cancha pa'l derrumbe
Brindemos con el nuevo y simple que esto zumbe
No hay quien nos tumbe seguimos de malandros
Apoco no ve mi diablo de la calle al escenario
Ya somos varios que vamos para arriba
Y tenemos dos tres weyes que nos tiran
Critican platican son iguales que un perico
Namas guachan la ge mafia y van corrido con los cuicos
Vivimos la neblinas de piedra y marihuana
Entre riñas asaltos semana tras semana
Con cerdo y bufón amo lado y van va de frente
Cruz me dio luz verde aprende por que aprende
Esto va pa mis homies de barrio
Pa las esquinas y los vecindarios
Somos locos marihuanos
Pelioneros mexicanos
Va' para toda mi flota
Saquen papeles y rolen la mota
Flota humo geni los mobstas
Que van a hacer se juntaron las mafias
Prende otro gallo por que el boss anda de fiesta
Corrido horario mi barrio no tiene siesta
Si esta de contra encontrara problemas
Tumbados que no te teman
Combates pa tu tatema
Combates o te van a coser con balas
Compas aquí no hay tiempo pa chavalas
Tiemblan cuando ven a los vatos
Puebla locos marihuanatos
Que hubo que hay nuvo si hay papel rolo
Donde yo rolo no juegue de padrote
Por que lo azorriyan a lo tequila y camote
Ando con zimple que les tira cuando pases
Ser copiloto maneja el lassek
Gem veinticinco mtl con los que ando
Aquí no hay artistas puro malandro
Esto va' pa mis homies de barrio
Pa' las esquinas y los vecindarios
Somos locos marihuanos
Pelioneros mexicanos
Va' para toda mi flota
Saquen papeles y rolen la mota
Flota humo geni los mobstas
Que van a hacer se juntaron las mafias
The Mafias Came Together
This one's for my homies from the hood
We're crazy stoners
It goes out to all my crew
Crew of smoke and geni the mobsters
What are they gonna do, the mafias came together
Buddy
The party doesn't stop until tomorrow
I bring craziness for the whole week
Tell your sister
That I'll take away her desires
When she craves a buzz
With a taste of marijuana
I'm all in, representing tough
Since I started hanging out with pure dudes, hallucinating chin
My mother-in-law says I look like a thug
Because I prefer a rosary
Over bling accessories but oh well
I'm always on point with the cops
Smoking weed with all my crew
If you mess up, you pay because you pay
The mobsters and the damn sons of bitches came together
This is for my homies from the hood
For the corners and the neighborhoods
We're crazy stoners
Mexican troublemakers
It's for all my crew
Get papers and roll the weed
Crew of smoke, geni, the mobsters
What are they gonna do, the mafias came together
What are they gonna do with the Mexican mafias
The land of tequila where Tecate and marijuana roam
C-kan turned on the radio and they heard in the bandanas
The good and the gem in the marijuana streets
Bring bottles from the field to the collapse
Let's toast with the new and simple that buzzes
No one can knock us down, we're still thugs
Don't you see my devil from the street to the stage
There are several of us going up
And we have a couple of guys who throw at us
They criticize, they talk, they're just like a parrot
They just watch the mafia and run with the cops
We live in the mist of rock and marijuana
Between fights, robberies week after week
With pig and jester by my side and they go straight ahead
Cross gave me the green light, learn why you learn
This is for my homies from the hood
For the corners and the neighborhoods
We're crazy stoners
Mexican troublemakers
It's for all my crew
Get papers and roll the weed
Crew of smoke, geni, the mobsters
What are they gonna do, the mafias came together
Light up another joint because the boss is partying
Corrido schedule, my hood doesn't take naps
If you're against it, you'll find problems
Knocked down, don't fear them
Fights for your tatema
Fights or they'll sew you with bullets
Buddies, there's no time for nonsense here
They tremble when they see the dudes
Puebla crazy stoners
What's up, there's new if there's rolling paper
Where I roll, don't play the pimp
Because they'll mess you up like tequila and sweet potato
I'm with the simple that shoots when you pass by
Be the co-pilot, he drives the lassek
Gem twenty-five mtl with the ones I hang out with
There are no artists here, just thugs
This is for my homies from the hood
For the corners and the neighborhoods
We're crazy stoners
Mexican troublemakers
It's for all my crew
Get papers and roll the weed
Crew of smoke, geni, the mobsters
What are they gonna do, the mafias came together