Scratching the decks is my DJ
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Wey, again, it's already six o'clock
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I'm still the same little by little, don't you see?
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'Toy celebrating another dawn (Yo', yo')
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Trying to live even though you're gone
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Hey, woman, that's how I'm going to be, I invite you to smoke and drink beer
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I like to win, I can't lose anymore
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In the same mistake I don't fall again
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Another problem, another poem
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streets of la lleca are burned
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intoxicated my system
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In bad condition all week (Yeh, yeh, yeh)
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My dogs' are brave and walk without a chain'
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neighborhood music in the horn sounds
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We have the best merchandise, red and blue lights of the siren
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They look at each other outside on the street, pure baldheads, pure criminals
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Come here, so that you pass out
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From my alleys of neither mothers comes out'
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Don't compare yourself, it's better that you shut up (Oh)
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I'm on with my carnales (Ah)
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We are calm but do not lime
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'We are very crazy', we are 'real'
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Marihuano, drunk and partying well
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Whores looking for me, they want my money
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I am a bandit, in the line I die
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Crazy life is lived in the ghetto
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This is me, and I will not change
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Until my last day I will take care of what is mine (Oh-na-na-na-na)
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Sooner or later I'll be with you
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I am from the street and I will die in it
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This is me, and I will not change
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Like a warrior what is mine I will take care of
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I know very well that one day I will be with death
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I am from the street and I will die in it (I')
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I'm marijuana drinking beer and rum
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We always walk to the million, well placed for the party
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We never get off the plane, better hit another blunt
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I do not ask permission, I better ask forgiveness
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Of the well-watered pants, lying eyes, the most wanted (Eh, oh, oh)
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Raffle the saint, so calm down, all the terrain is well controlled (Yeh,
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eh-ah, eh-ah, hey)
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R-A-P with my heart I will sing to you (Oh, oh, ah)
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I will smoke all the weed that I have (Oh, oh)
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Flying low in the neighborhood I will continue (Uh-yeh-ieh; wuh, wuh)
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I will not change, that's how I am, I'll die (I', I')
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Marihua—, marijuana and more tequila
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We walk very high, with the white to 'charge the battery'
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I want marijuana—, marijuana and more tequila
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We walk very high with the white to load plia
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All-all-all the weed I-I-I'll smoke it
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R-R-R, R-A-P
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With-with-with my heart I'll sing to you
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This is me, and I will not change
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Until my last day I will take care of what is mine
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Sooner or later I'll be with you
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I am from the street and I will die in it
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This is me, and I will not change
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Like a warrior what is mine I will take care of
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I know very well that one day I will be with death
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I am from the street and I will die in it
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Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
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Oh oh oh oh
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Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
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Oh oh oh oh
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Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
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Oh oh oh oh
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Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh |