| I bring all feeling runaway to throw palante bocanás pa to your dead
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| And elegantly get out of this mess
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| I have the trick and I don't complicate my life; |
| I calm down
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| To my moves with my cuckoos boys I'm going out
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| And I only smoke warmth to get the creativity out
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| I move easily with my cucumber in the city
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| I have my goals
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| Someday I'll end up in long beach, l. |
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| But this afternoon I will not leave my placeta (you see)
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| I have not removed the rookie label because I enjoy
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| With your pagüato face doing the duck in the gambling dens, fucking
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| Do you know who I am
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| I am a little boy and with my deals I win
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| I will last a few minutes
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| If you come to me from that plan
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| Ay with your tirirititran
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| I don't get tired because I do this
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| Just as it pleases me
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| I never get tired of breaking styles
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| Half improvising and good morning
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| Today I wear the supaztrella roll
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| what a fuck
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| I already made a dent
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| Now my flow is like a bullock cart
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| Leave a mark on your eyes
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| Don't scratch if you hear me well ou yeah
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| It is much hair who puts you to temple
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| you don't shut me up
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| Rap do carallo
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| That it is not about being the linnet
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| Nor to go giving yoyas, quillo
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| You are much simpler
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| It is linking words to the chorus
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| and make them shine
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| The eyes of those people out there on the street
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| Shout at me, cough up, forget
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| Turn around, take the door, aufidersen
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| Quesito girls, a thousand kisses stay with mpm
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| Where are they going since here are smoke and champagne
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| That tonight pacoh has a plan oh with his tirirititran
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| That tonight the boys are going to plan
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| Zulu Yastan Time
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| I don't get tired because I do this
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| Just as it pleases me
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| I never get tired of breaking styles
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| Half improvising and good morning |