SHB

Ah, ah-ah-ah, ah, ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
So you can listen and understand
That there's only fear of the one above

I've seen the stars because more than three crazy people were stepping on my head
I've been locked up in minors, four security guards for a child is little
I've seen how a colleague tells me the story that they are not from the neighborhood (no)
How they already put you in adult prison and a officer steps on your face

Another one who they already knew who they were and they left him aside
I've seen myself between walls and nobody gives me money for the lawyer
I've seen the darkest, my mother two years between glasses
I've seen how the one who acts tough then is not worth it to your face

Now two fools come to me, and they want to tarnish my name (no)
And they don't know where to catch me (no), and they don't know where to hit me (no)
I've seen the death of people from the neighborhood that nobody remembers them (no)
I've seen people helping with money (no) and they don't have chains around their neck

And they don't hang it to be beautiful (no), for me that's hypocrisy (ah)
Recording giving a plate to a poor person is like not even giving him food
And while some put you on a yacht, they never grow up on the street
Greetings to those on the chocolate route, they jump three controls a day (ah)

I've seen, I compete with no one
I've seen, the one who throws me, I even avoid him now
(I've seen, I compete with no one)
(I've seen, the one who throws me, I even avoid him now)

Now they want to tarnish my name, their true face is seen
They want to put me inside but calm, I'm outside
Lawyers for whenever I want, for me and for all of mine
Calm, I'm not going to be stopped for music (ay, ay)

And I've never taken out in a car, parked there, down there (down)
And I've never taken out in a bundle (bundle), because music is only work
Mine come from below (below), and not like you, beetle (below)
They want to take away my job and I swear, I fight for mine

And I never give explanations to the media
We are in the alleys, painted M.D.L.R in corners
M.D.L.R in hearts, it goes beyond that
And if you put it on the street, help your mother with a couple of pesos

Help for the prisoners too, so they also know what that is
And if you see progress, don't leave your friend
And you don't know what I've done, thank God I have a roof
Life gives me many blows but on the street you live on the lookout

You live well, no matter how much it bothers them
Listen, M.D.L.R is going up
M.D.L.R is going up
M.D.L.R is going up
M (M), D (D), L (L), R (R)
M (M), D (D), L (L), R, and it says

And M-M-M.D.L.R
M-M-M.D.L.R, it hurts them
M-M-M.D.L.R
Representing the working class, eh-ah

And M-M-M.D.L.R
M-M-M.D.L.R, it hurts them
M-M-M.D.L.R
Representing the working class, eh-ah

M-M-M.D.L.R
M-M-M.D.L.R
M-M-M.D.L.R
M-M-M, ah-ah-ah (D.L.R)

Ah, ah-ah-ah, ah, ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
So you can listen and understand
That there's only fear of the one above

SHB

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