| There are no contracts with life when death calls you
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| Neither the money, nor the panas, nor the whores, nor the fame
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| Nor wasted time behind bars
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| But if in this life you leave
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| They give you and I will not stop living
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| The empire I'm going to build
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| If you fall asleep these bastards
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| They give you and I will not cease to exist
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| I know I have what you want but I'm not going to die
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| Now, not even fucking I fall asleep
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| I am clear that nothing is eternal
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| But if someone fucks with me
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| rots in hell
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| Pair of whores in the room
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| The kilos of decato thinning
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| Mine with the radios watching
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| My friend, we are not playing
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| Neither the sorcerers nor the saints
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| They save you when we enter your song
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| The madmen with the drum combs
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| they blow up your lambo
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| they want to kill me
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| But no one comes looking for me
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| my luck can change
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| But for today it's not going to happen to you
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| I keep camping
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| The tickets on the block flipping
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| I have a couple of dirty sucking
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| The donkeys keep landing
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| The cone is direct, not under 150
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| I fall with the 30 comb
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| And we get the account
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| A war with demons, angels watch over me
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| Looking for the weight without clinging to life
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| I know about today, tomorrow who knows
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| I only know that I am not going to leave any of them
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| They give you and I will not stop living
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| The empire I'm going to build
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| If you fall asleep these bastards
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| They give you and I will not cease to exist
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| I know I have what you want but I'm not going to die
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| I got into the game ready to die
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| That's why I say goodbye before leaving
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| And I give my children the blessing
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| And I put my trust in a glock
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| caps are over
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| Couple of left — decata
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| The button is running bastard
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| And that's what it's all about
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| The ugly ones portray you
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| And of bad they catch you the ak
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| They give you a point for soul and the race my sister disarms you, clear accounts my partner
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| That the fashion is to see the blood run
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| don't let yourself be seen
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| If they catch you asleep they're going to put you
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| Neither the sorcerers nor the saints
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| They save you when we enter your song
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| The madmen with the drum combs
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| they blow up your lambo
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| There are no contracts with life when death calls you
|
| Neither the money, nor the panas, nor the whores, nor the fame
|
| Nor wasted time behind bars
|
| But if in this life you leave
|
| They give you and I will not stop living
|
| The empire I'm going to build
|
| If you fall asleep these bastards
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| They give you and I will not cease to exist
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| I know that I have what you want
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| But I'm not going to die |