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Bom-bim-bam-chikiri-bom-bim-bam-bim (Rochy, listen to how it goes)
Bom-bim-bam-chikiri-bom-bim-bam-bim (the goat, listen to how it goes)

Bom-bim-bam-chikiri-bom-bim-bam-bim (The Chinese Mafia)
Bom-bim-bam-chikiri-bom-bim-bam-bim (The Rolones)
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Bombin, bombim, bombim
Bom-bom-bombim, bombim, bombim (you know there's nothing else to look for)
Bom-bom-bombim, bombim, bombim (the owners of the entire planet)
Bom-bom-bombim, bombim, bombim

Long live the poor, long live the rich
Long live the poor, long live the rich
Long live the poor, long live the rich
If I have to traffic to find myself, I traffic
Long live the poor, long live the rich (po, po, po, po, po)
Long live the poor, long live the rich
Long live the poor, long live the rich
If I have to traffic to find myself, I traffic (Me)

In Capotillo, Guachupita and Güaley I am the president
That's why, I throw the quarters
I throw them up, I don't mind
It's raining school papers
Give two thousand, the wallet is full
Oh, little wallet (-rita), oh-oh little wallet (-rita)
It never ends, I have quarters in USA and Switzerland
All these guys are ungrateful
In 2009 I was ripping two devices
I don't waste anyone's time, I move through the blocks
Those who seek are wanted to see in the bars
I have fifteen with the crown
And they don't reach me with Messi or Maradona's achievements
Giving for your area the one who seasons the badges
A million of the greens on the card, and it doesn't clone
Mine doesn't stop, I give it straight, to Turks & Caicos
I have the cone of Mazatlan, I control the ravines
The banks can't stand me, too much cash
One hundred and five million and I'm still active

Long live the poor, long live the rich
Long live the poor, long live the rich
Long live the poor, long live the rich
If I have to traffic to find myself, I traffic
(Listen to how it goes, wa wa wa)
Long live the poor, long live the rich
Long live the poor, long live the rich
Long live the poor, long live the rich (listen to how it goes, wa wa wa)
If I have to traffic to find myself, I traffic

Eh, long live the poor
But also long live the rich
Respect for the one who has been hustling since he was a kid
Behind the quarters I committed many crimes
Now, with the one who is cool is who I identify with
Just think, who wants to sell coke?
It's the adrenaline that makes you walk pretty
You have to take risks, mind to nothing, I go out now
You have to wear Cartier, the chain and the little rings
Dicrim is hard, a scale is better
I don't plan to stay in a pot, the one who brakes on the ironing board
God take care of me, I'm hard on the track
I want to have quarters and give to those who need

Long live the poor, long live the rich
Long live the poor, long live the rich
Long live the poor, long live the rich
If I have to traffic to find myself, I traffic
Long live the poor, long live the rich
Long live the poor, long live the rich
Long live the poor, long live the rich
If I have to traffic to find myself, I traffic

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Bom-bim-bam-chikiri-bom-bim-bam-bim
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Bom-bim-bam-chikiri-bom-bim-bam-bim
Bom-bom-bom-bom-bombin, bombim, bombim
Bom-bom-bombim, bombim, bombim
Bom-bom-bom-bom-bombin, bombim, bombim
Bom-bom-bombim-bam-chikiri-bom-bim-bam-bim (me, me)

It's not the same to call it than to see it arrive
You thought you were among the stars
And you were fireflies
The goat
I'm with the best on the planet (me)
The animal, the criminal, the best
Rochy RD, the goat
Cha-cha-chael-el
Leo
Kiko The Alka
Alofoke

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