Even if they want to imitate us
There will be no one who can match us
People already know who the biggest thugs are
You guys are a bunch of weaklings
Some damn monkeys with saggy butts and we keep on
Doing the best we know how, that's why we're here
Pure street rap, always with squinty eyes
Here very drunk, it's Dharius with his nephews
Recording pure fine rap so you know, jerks
Here are the most stoned rappers
The Alzada Family has joined El Clan Records
And together with the Rich Vagos you have no chance, doll
In short, we make a hole in your head
You have no skill, so you better pray
That the cards are already on the table
We are on a mission
To raise the flag and represent the nation

Here the gang smells like kush, my whole nation is Mexican
We saw only one way and no one is going to reverse
What do you think? Everyone you see is from the dense street
Always goes, hits twice and acts and not just thinks
I'm very happy to see the whole fleet shine
Everyone with beautiful women always on top of the truck
Rowdy kids always smoking weed
Everyone offers you a pass and no one brought the ball
That's the difference, my adolescence was tough
Cousin, connect the mic, I can't find any competition
The race is heavy, look at my brother Quezada
With 20 winning what your boss dreamed of
So you're welcome, if I'm with Tiro and DHA
If you're not going to do anything in this life then give it to me
Suck it, keep any kind of comment to yourself
Chill gang, with Neto always watching the neighborhood
This is daily

Neither more nor less, without adding sauce to the taco
This is raw and addictive rap like your tobacco
I didn't get a response, I left their minds blank
Those guys who said: Neto is not that much
And take it, fucker, in the ass and without oil
And it's going to be long for your delight
Come on, I'm with a big band, the rocket is about to explode
And bang! Pure crazy madman

In the area and throughout the city
Our name is heard loud and clear
A bomb about to detonate
Kid, I'm karma and I came to collect
In the area and throughout the city
Our name is heard loud and clear
A bomb about to detonate
Kid, I'm karma and I came to collect, yeh eh-eh

Spitting truth with Neto, Angelito is up for it
Gera joined the challenge
I definitely put in a complete flow
That is cooked slowly
And with this I want to earn the respect of the ghetto (and that's because)
Brother, it's not about wearing the shirt
You're wrong, it's about who sweats it completely
And now that I have your attention
Let the show begin, lights, camera, action
El Tiro and El Tirano return making the fusion, the combination
Metric, technique, unpublished lyrics and 16 tons of flow
What do you mean no? How can it not if it has melted in the other song

Brother, it's not about wearing the shirt
You're wrong, it's about who sweats it completely
Brother, it's not about wearing the shirt
You're wrong, it's about who sweats it completely

Get on the flight, feet on the ground
Drinking alcohol, that's how I stay up
Light it up, punch it and roll it
In my block pure crazy, another rooster, light it up
Cannabis sativa, light up the pipe
As if it were the flu, the crazy doesn't go away
Psycho from the chompa, pure up
Long live Mexico, long live, standing firm with my gang
You're with the block owners
You light it up and pass the joint
Don't mess with me or get angry
We'll floor anyone who provokes me

Ink on the skin, I won't change
Droopy eyes, we're at a hundred
I have ink on the skin, I won't change
Droopy eyes, we're at a hundred

Yeh yeh yeh
We are the Santa, brother
The R-V, R-V, mommy
The Rich Vagos
El Clan Records
The Alzada, the most bandits
Mexican rappers united, fuck it, dogs
El Tiro Loko,
May the clan keep growing
Directly from Mexico, dog
Just like that

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