I wanted everything and they gave me nothing
And no matter what, moidzaboudja will take everything, the worker is at the bottom of the stairs
And the lookout is on the roof of the building
I come from 1.3.2 the jungle of the northern districts
At your place it's half-sleep, at my place the lookout is a watchtower
I go so hard, the game asks for more
Keusty told me to put them in agreement
Carbozo in the record houses
I attract the girls and the record houses
At the entrance I want guarantees
Before dessert they change my future
And from the beginning I know the scenario, the music of the barrio
Young sicario can't live if he has nothing
And who's acting crazy, wallah let the Most High be praised
Still want it's la vida and if you knew
Marseille is worse than Americo, the rose bushes are sinaloa
Here the law makes your money, everyone has coubal
Forbidden to end up naked, look at the experience
The "they say" have taken over, we grow up together, we shoot each other

At the bottom of the bat, it's resupplying and there it's die
At the bottom of the bat, it's resupplying and there it's die
At the bottom of the bat, it's resupplying and there it's die
At the bottom of the bat, it's resupplying and there it's die

Young sicario, look at the experience of the sicario
Eeh, sicario, it's arrogance I light cigarillo
Look at the mapess of the sicario, look at the experience of the sicario
Young sicario, look at the mapess of the sicario

And yeah amigo, call me carbo picasso, I catch the bitch with lasso
I give it to the brother, he attracts her to the tel-ho
Tonight no one calls her
And in my del I've met a lot of convicts
My examples are my older brothers
MG, Kouda, Fal, I'm waiting for you, it's eternal
I want us to arrange your sentences, ah
Why are you lying? When there's a fight you speak Chinese
And it shows, that you're clapping for the misses when you're in te-boi
The square is all for you but you go home you only have your right hand
Oh my brother wake up, there are bandeurs of gow, but you're too strong

Carbozo in the record house
I attract the girls and the record houses
Before the entrance I want guarantees
Before dessert they change my future
And from the beginning I know the scenario
The music of the barrio, young sicario
Can't live if he has nothing

At the bottom of the bat, it's resupplying and there it's die
At the bottom of the bat, it's resupplying and there it's die
At the bottom of the bat, it's resupplying and there it's die
At the bottom of the bat, it's resupplying and there it's die

Young sicario, look at the experience of the sicario
Eeh sicario, it's arrogance I light cigarillo
Look at the mapess of the sicario, look at the experience of the sicario
Young sicario, look at the mapess of the sicario

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