family santa carnal
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The 473 angel that jumps on the microphone
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the fucking flat
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Here in my neighborhood compa you live a crazy life
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Here in the Santa my fleet is safada
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I want to burn you more more and more
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My life is more over there than over here
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Here in my neighborhood compa you live a crazy life
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Here in the Santa my fleet is safada
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I want to burn you more more and more
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My life is more over there than over here
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people tell me
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I'm crazy about smoking but I throw them at Lion
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That's how I like to walk and as long as I have lungs I don't go under the baisa
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Lying down from the pants and the guanga shirt
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Take out carnal let's smoke to enjoy and forget
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Some time ago I was relaxing women drugs and love rapping
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No one is going to panic me in life, that's why I follow him for the
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As long as my heart beats, I follow him with this sentence
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My crazy life I turn on the rock if there's nothing left I get cute
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If God forgives this person for already killing the chora
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I will not change I remain the same
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The same loquillo from well Morrillo
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With my Santa Fe giving what to talk about
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I just walked by and heard the dogs bark
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And here I follow him, nothing makes me crazy
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In my neighborhood the lights disappear
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Cockroaches with the choras that I have nailed
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I have swords I have bullets
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Here the trance moves me
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Greetings to the compas who are gossiping about it
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With the scream and the Cris we are flying low we are flying low
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Crazy life because in my neighborhood there is finance and the placon does not fall
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I'm locochon burned him in Blunt
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Without an asset to ride a plane
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They say I don't have nachas
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It's because I bring my pants down
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I lost love
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It seems that I have no heart
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It's that I prefer to always hang out with my carnals and live it as a party
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I'm not going to change that or crazy boss That's life for us
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I don't want money nor do I want gold, what I want is another fucking joint
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Some Malboros if the plate falls I don't run straight to the neighborhood for all the crazy people
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We are the wainos of the saint who carry our very red eyes
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Sometimes I feel that life has no meaning I turn on the laira and all the
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forgetfulness problems
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Then I write I am the vato who writes what he has lived
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Even if I'm recognized, nothing changes me, I'm still the same
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It goes to all my dogs that won't change
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Go pal leo kave Memo Cesar go for me Santa Fe Klan
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Life will continue to be worth shit, I'm not going to change
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Life will continue to be worth shit, I'm not going to change
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I bring the intoxicated body since yesterday
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With a few hainas we always walk at 100
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So you want me to change, I can't
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Being Ando in the lleca in the Colonia Santa Fe
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Here in my neighborhood compa you live a crazy life
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Here in the Santa my fleet is safada
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I want to burn you more more and more
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My life is more over there than over here
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Here in my neighborhood compa you live a crazy life
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Here in the Santa my fleet is safada
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I want to burn you more more and more
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My life is more over there than over here
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Here in my neighborhood compa you live a crazy life
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Here in the Santa my fleet is safada
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I want to burn you more more and more
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My life is more over there than over here
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Here in my neighborhood compa you live a crazy life
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Here in the Santa my fleet is safada
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I want to burn you more more and more
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My life is more over there than over here |