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'to is the cauldron tego!
The aballarde!
Missionarying with ecko!
The mission, special edition!
The government fits ' your habe' played' two bases
If we're going to talk about poop, you taught me
With what moral
Now they want to blame us
If the most who criticize us are part of the evil
And I'm not saying there's no room to improve
Don't unload your frustration
My crime is musical
And I'm treated like a criminal
As if bregara with scaly and not coral pedro
They've got us with a short handle
Because we're negative for the jackets
And fajardo that took the Eskimoitos
Heavy hand, smokescreen for the federicos
Here the one who has done the least has taken a drone
The more they have, the more they want ta' bastard
And if you want to send me to prison with a fabrication
I don't give a
The only difference between you and me
It's just that I'm from the street and you're not
It's just that they have me uncontrolled and you don't
Don't you know, this is the mission special edition
I know you know where I'm coming from
When my face doesn't match the car I have
They think I sell
Sometimes I don't even stop
It's just that I'm a vegetarian and I don't pass the pig
I know you know where I'm coming from
When my face doesn't match the car I have
They think I sell
Sometimes I don't even stop
It's just that I'm a vegetarian and I don't pass the pig
I don't believe in titles or plaque
If you take me, I'll take you
If I don't pull your paws off
I pay tribute to no man
In uniform, no tie and suit
Or the tattoo one
We're the same
So watch your manners
The envious one is meaner than the one who carries and brings
The one who hates what he doesn't understand
If all I do is throw disco to see if they sell
It's a dream come true
And I speak the truth
For some it's being a doctor
For me it was to record hip-hop
Let the island know who I was
And those who talked shit about me ate it
Whoever's afraid to buy an ak
You don't have to go to nasa
To know that you're cool
National guard, panic in rich port
To throw off the federicos
You didn't want a message
In history they haven't written
This is the most that is faked
The aballarde, calderon
Throwing away the truths
To the white-collar ones without losing the key
I know you know where I'm coming from
When my face doesn't match the car I have
They think I sell
Sometimes I don't even stop
It's just that I'm a vegetarian and I don't pass the pig
I know you know where I'm coming from
When my face doesn't match the car I have
They think I sell
Sometimes I don't even stop
It's just that I'm a vegetarian and I don't pass the pig
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