We saw, we do everything we say
We say everything we live
I come out of the station but I knew how to keep silent in front of the OPJ
No one who breastfeeds me
Cash cuts in a briefcase, any bag that's hit Gucci
No one stops me, I'm a magician without a wand
Without the money from a hashish plate
Some weapons in the trunk
The dialect is cainf', the textile comes from Italy
A few millimeters to no longer hear them speak
Of course we're going to disarm them, jab them
Put the handcuffs on, we'll stay in position, we laugh in the face of the police
Posed in the block, a little one overdoses, he won't make it through the night
I light my cigarette, you wanna fuck with me? We wear Versace
We love to beat it free, among us, we call ourselves OG
Experts in sapology
You feel the diff', boy
In our neighborhoods to survive, it's the drug we base
My khos have a hit, never miss the opportunity
The screw numbers have replaced our blazes
I attack in defense
I spend my adolescence between a flame and a can of gasoline
I think, I spend
My beauty, no time for a dance
My skin color reduces my chances
My team rackets you, fagot, we can hit your car, your head
You can see me in flip-flops, don't worry
When I rap, say "bsahtek, the tech"
Of course we fuck them, they can't catch our sharps
Nor take our letters of nobility
When I travel first class I get the pilot's salute
The champagne, the favors of the hostess
When we enter the club, motherfuck, we are ten
Trouble, we hit them as if we were a hundred
4500 bullets in the pocket of the Levi's
Bring the Dom Pérignon, daddy, we take them down
We know the codes, yes yes, we have the accessories on the tipi
We smoke ganja like the hippies, we end the season as MVP
You want to put us out? You can suck a dick
It's the 7.5., we always lead the score
Find me in a roadster right in front of the drugstore
With their head hanging from the store

Everything for the clan, everything for the family
When one of ours leaves we cry
You don't realize, my friend, when one of your parents dies
I don't betray, I have values
I ruminate my evil until late
Baby just give me three quarters of an hour
Warm my heart in the cold
I am an Alpha, Foxtrot, Romeo, India
Charlie, Alpha, India, November
Who just wants to rise? Knock knock, it's S.Pri
Even fucked up I stay precise, I know how to fly them all
Come on, come test me (test)
My whole barrio weighs (weighs), you have all of Paris on your ass
We can take your life
If you raise your voice, it's me in front of the squad
Notify the Navy, coño it's Paris wassup?
I drive the Chevy
Daddy, it's Paris, wassup? Of course we fuck them

Yeah, ghetto designer
What I like is to hit myself with a saber, Anakin Skywalker
But I came out of the dark side, the child comes from elsewhere
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
I'm going to kill the game, I'm going to kill the game
I'm going to kill the game, I'm going to kill the game

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