| Boy shut the fuck up, leave that note
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| Hello?  | 
| Tell me, Sinfó, bastard
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| Mere, tell me
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| I've been calling for a while, are you playing?
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| —one turn there
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| I hear you choppy, hello?
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| Hello?
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| For me these bastards are recording
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| I pull you from the other now, give me a break
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| Go ahead
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| The mother, damn, they have nothing to do
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| Nengo
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| Tell me, Sinfó, bring me the straight and black shirt
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| To teach these bastards how to work
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| I am parked outside with the wooden capes
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| In the waiting Cadillac, see if you speed up
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| That we are 'and farmhouse, night and day ready pa' the street
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| Whoever doesn't have balls, well, let him pack his bags
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| And don't get involved, or I'm going to hook you with the fuleta
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| The baby of the mafia returns, the king of all the planes
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| If you tell me I don't think about it and I'll kill you
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| I buy a pack of dope and give it to the geeks
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| So that they bite you in songs and you don't appear
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| I'll take your remains in black bags in a little fishing boat
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| And I throw you to the sea, tell me who the hell is going to find you
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| I machine alone, here you know how to work
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| For the missions, everyone who doesn't react goes to the floor
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| In the Monument 'the Jíbaro shot the one who betrayed us
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| Pa!, hahaha, pa!
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| Real G4 Life
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| The dream team, daddy
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| The G4, are you crazy?
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| We came in shooting
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| Everyone on the floor, don't move
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| Whoever makes a fantasy stays
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| Liar rappers, with the AK they are going to go to adjustment
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| When you see us face to face, don't be scared, bastard
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| We came in shooting
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| Everyone on the floor, don't move
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| Whoever comes fantasizing stays
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| Liar rappers, with the chipete they are going to go to adjustment
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| When you see us face to face, don't be scared, bastard
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| Chalco of blood in the bitumul, the consequence of my full
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| You didn't change your attitude and we locked you in a coffin
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| It's raining, the sky is black, your death is drawing near
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| Masked abnormals who are jumping over the fence
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| Crazy to knock down your door to pay you a visit
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| Empty you a couple of combs until the fire melts you
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| Cover in the mouth, a block of the foot is placed on you (Yeah)
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| I stay smoking while I watch you drown
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| In the lake, do you want to compete?  | 
| Well, I'll pay you (Wouh)
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| Let's go one by one, that with you I wreak havoc'
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| I nail them in rap, Sinfó, you know' (Real G4 Life, baby)
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| That whoever fucks with us I'll make him a corpse
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| Malianteo metra, kids in the cove
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| Violating the lyrics with Los Reyes, puñeta
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| Onyx and Symphonic breaking the laws
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| Go slowly, smelly bug, so you don't crash
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| We came in shooting
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| Everyone on the floor, don't move
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| Whoever makes a fantasy stays
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| Liar rappers, with the AK they are going to go to adjustment
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| When you see us face to face, don't be scared, bastard
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| We came in shooting
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| Everyone on the floor, don't move
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| Whoever comes fantasizing stays
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| Liar rappers, with the chipete they are going to go to adjustment
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| When you see us face to face, don't be scared, bastard
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| Real G4 Life (Check this)
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| presents
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| The Kings of Rap, of Rap
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| The Kings of Rap (Rap)
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| Sin-Sin-Symphony-Symphonic
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| And O-O-Onyx
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| Symphonic & Onyx
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| Nengo Flow
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| Ñen-Ñen-Ñengo-Ñen-Ñen-Ñen—
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| Nengo Flow
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| Police!  | 
| You're all under arrest! |