That we are cholos, thugs
Don't get it twisted, we are pure businessmen
The plant keeps growing and giving
The business gradually left
Green bills are the ones that rain
When we do the work and chores
Very expensive cars, diamonds
Luxury houses and elegant jackets
We indulge ourselves, that's why we work
It's not for nothing they call us the businessmen

And that's how your buddy Nata sounds with La Nueva Era, old-timers, ay ay ay

Three crazy guys who started
And here we continue giving music to the neighborhood
We came from the bottom, we improved
But it bothers them that we are hitting it
Cupcake, we burn weed daily
We open the finest bottles
We are humble people even if they criticize
We don't give a damn about everything they say
We are very firm for what's next
Greetings and here the crew says goodbye

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