| These are “The Bacatranes”!
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| Clover Clan!
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| Alexis, the pitbull!
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| Fido!
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| I don't allow them to take me away from where I come from...
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| (And where am I from…)
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| In the street I live, and in it I die...
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| (I'm going to the street...)
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| I don't allow them to take me away from where I come from...
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| (And where am I from…)
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| In the street I live, and in it I die...
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| (I'm going to the street...)
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| the street is mine
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| And every day it challenges me more
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| I don't run on battery
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| Well, in your short trust
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| I would tell you, of my full I would tell you
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| The night is hunting
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| And how bad it felt
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| Sounds in clak, clak
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| From my Glock, Glock
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| The combo ready, we went to the street
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| Sounds in clak, clak
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| From my Glock, Glock
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| If they post and throw away
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| I hope they don't fail
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| Sounds in clak, clak
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| From my Glock, Glock
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| The combo ready, we went to the street
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| Sounds in clak, clak
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| From my Glock, Glock
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| If they post and throw away
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| I hope they don't fail
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| I don't allow them to take me away from where I come from...
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| (And where am I from…)
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| In the street I live, and in it I die...
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| (I'm going to the street...)
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| I don't allow them to take me away from where I come from...
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| (And where am I from…)
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| In the street I live, and in it I die...
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| (I'm going to the street...)
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| I throw them out the window
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| Then I cover my face
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| Just in case they sign me, don't take my jara
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| There are still bullets, 'toy having a bad time
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| (And if these pigs slip!)
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| (After a rifle fires!)
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| And if this thing gets upset
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| in the shootout
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| Let's see if the gas peels
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| looking for a career
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| street situation
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| I take anyone
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| The bacatranes handing out pela
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| I don't allow them to take me away from where I come from...
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| (And where am I from…)
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| In the street I live, and in it I die...
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| (I'm going to the street...)
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| I don't allow them to take me away from where I come from...
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| (And where am I from…)
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| In the street I live, and in it I die...
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| (I'm going to the street...)
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| We are the kings in the street
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| If you throw me, don't fail
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| I'll give you a couple of details
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| of what can happen
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| If I don't catch you at the disco
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| I get in my car
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| And if I look for you I get married
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| I'm going to come to your house
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| the bacatrans arrived
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| Be careful not to slip
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| Why go over you
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| It is a very normal thing
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| For those who are watching over me
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| And to my head pointing
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| Make sure not to fail
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| I do dare to shoot
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| I don't allow them to take me away from where I come from...
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| (And where am I from…)
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| In the street I live, and in it I die...
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| (I'm going to the street...)
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| I don't allow them to take me away from where I come from...
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| (And where am I from…)
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| In the street I live, and in it I die...
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| (I'm going to the street...)
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| I!
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| "The Bacatrans"!
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| Clover Clan!
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| alexis!
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| Fido!
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| DJ Joe!
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| Fat!
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| (Grrrowf!)
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| Hey, there is no worse blind man...
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| That the one who does not want to see, dad!
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| Haha!
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| (Grrrowf!) (Grrrowf!)
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| (Grrrowf!) (Grrrowf!) |