| I don't talk about what I don't know
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| Because in life you can't believe what you see
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| I promised my dad I would never wear a short one and I failed him
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| Because of a bastard who thought he was the street, I tried it
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| And I didn't let myself, I screwed up on the mother
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| It hasn't changed, I'm the same since before I hit
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| And my sister, don't throw here
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| That in the disco we have all the whores
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| Drinking blue and you black
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| Raise the engine of the boat, lower the kilos, we arrived
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| We beat the coast guard, don't worry, we've already crowned
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| Out, out, out gamo, it was through the dock that we took it out
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| That's how we flew and we crashed your boss
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| AK 47, valentine rifle
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| A grenade launcher like the Alpacino
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| Always dressed in gucci, fendi, valentino
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| At the Hacienda Paso Fino Horses
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| I'm like El Chapo, I don't deal with frogs
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| The whores are mine, sure bastards, if I'm the capo
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| A blunt I'm going to light
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| The drink is going to turn you on
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| When you are going to understand
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| If I catch you, you will fall
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| I don't talk about what I don't know
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| Because in life you can't believe what you see
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| I promised my dad I would never wear a short one and I failed him
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| Because of a bastard who thought he was the street, I tried it
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| And I didn't let myself, I screwed up on the mother
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| It hasn't changed, I'm the same since before I hit
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| And my sister, don't throw here
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| That in the disco we have all the whores
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| Drinking blue and you black
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| I have a glock that spits fire, I call it pupa
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| Two whores and a handkerchief, I feel flow Tupac
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| Stevie Wonder did not see any haters even with a magnifying glass
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| Smoking grass and counting more than a thousand Daffy Duck
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| They're back, always real and without disguise
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| They know my name, I know, not what I'm capable of
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| The Owner of Heat as Parraili
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| I don't trust because I've seen the most lines end in four Charlie
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| I don't talk about what I don't know
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| Because in life you can't believe what you see
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| I promised my dad I would never wear a short one and I failed him
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| Because of a bastard who thought he was the street, I tried it
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| And I didn't let myself, I screwed up on the mother
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| It hasn't changed, I'm the same since before I hit
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| And my sister, don't throw here
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| That in the disco we have all the whores
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| Drinking blue and you black |