| Ral G4 Life 2
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| Ñengo flow and Julio Voltio Papi the voice of the street
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| keko music
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| Iao real g4 life baby with daddy banditry
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| Keko music, with the voltage
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| Ooh shit, the real gangsta live
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| Iaa keko, we're ready
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| For all you talk shit
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| Martillao leaves everyone who trips
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| Crystals flying when the bochin starts
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| Well activated, the beast returned, the voltage
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| Well activated with the tool that it is
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| A movie bastard a guille of bug of the name explodes
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| The rebulo for the candle and the world hides
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| In the line the fire is where all men separate
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| From here to there goes the vesai, we already know where you hide
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| The right is against the left
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| So talking shit and they greet me face to face
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| I never doubt, never there in my ranking
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| Don't snore to hell before they greet you with a beret
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| The right is against the left
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| So talking shit and they greet me face to face
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| I never doubt, never there in my ranking
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| To snore for hell before they shake you with a beret
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| Violent crimes in P. R and the figure rose
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| For people like you that what they bring are bad vibes
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| Find yourself a blast and how to win a raffle
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| You got the number, death arrives and does not warn
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| We are among those who do not support abuse
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| But if land I shoot them, I punch them and cross them
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| Wherever you want, ask who's boss on the road
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| Ñengo flow hammer, Julio Voltio Bellaquera
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| They go for a walk when the calzeo detonates
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| If they don't do the pique they know they can stay
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| If I hook them in the crosshairs they know they're a dead man
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| They die on the line that they do not come with an invention
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| Take out a drill, hook the comb, give it a pull
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| "He who talks shit will not pay the consequences"
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| Ñengo flow with the voltage pull fire do not moor
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| You want the war take a bastard to catch you
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| We don't leave anyone, she's looking for you
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| We give you we relax, we don't even charge
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| If we like it, let's go, we island them
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| We beat you, I keep hammering the beat
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| You sure shit hairs, if I put myself for you
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| Come on, crazy, don't pull more hints
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| He has balls, he talks to the front if the picket bothers you
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| Flow ultra violet, of one detects it
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| And remember what they talk shit have died
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| The right is against the left
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| So talking shit and they greet me face to face
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| I never doubt, never there in my ranking
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| Don't snore to hell before they greet you with a beret
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| The right is against the left
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| So talking shit and they greet me face to face
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| I never doubt, never there in my ranking
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| To snore for hell before they shake you with a beret |