And from Guanajuato, Capital
You already know who we are, brother (Neto on the controls)
The usual ones, making real music (Rap Trap Records)
So that the whole neighborhood starts to dance

They always turn out to be the party people
The thugs who look but don't approach
Throughout the city, Gangster Cumbia sounds
I never stop celebrating this street life
They always turn out to be witnesses to the problems
They always turn out to be the thugs of the parties

Always the same, that of being partying
We live without measure, we go everywhere
Always altered, that's how we dance
Always down like the fallen stretch

Back and forth, we're always enjoying
Bringing the party wherever we stop
Back and forth we're rolling
Dancing to the floor, throwing the plaque

We are or we are not, we like problems
We dance softly to all the girls
Style, cream and cream we carry in our veins
Listen to the cumbión that already thunders in the speakers

Dance, if you're not a bitter one
Dance, if you're one of my side
Light it up, the party is starting
We are the thugs that have always been criticized

They always turn out to be the party people
The thugs who look but don't approach
Throughout the city, Gangster Cumbia sounds
I never stop celebrating this street life
They always turn out to be witnesses to the problems
They always turn out to be the thugs of the parties (prra)

It stinks of weed, always outside,
They always complain and sirens are seen
Beer after beer, I toast to this crooked life
Because my life is like a party

The usual ones are the ones in the scene
People look at us badly for being different
Neither fake, nor suck-ups, always facing
If you look for problems we are well present

And everyone dancing, drunk and stoned
Even the man dancing with his lady, well partied
The kids jumping from the atmosphere we carry
This is going to be long, the friends are coming

They always turn out to be the party people
The thugs who look but don't approach
Throughout the city, Gangster Cumbia sounds
I never stop celebrating this street life
They always turn out to be witnesses to the problems
They always turn out to be the thugs of the parties

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