El Compa Ramiro

It's already dawn
my neighbor is bothering
Because it smells a lot like weed
He's going to talk to the marines
He's going to talk to the cops
If he wants, talk to his cousins
I don't give a damn!
It doesn't matter, we demand it
We wanted to get out of the hole
We became known
We traveled, just flowed
We smoked, just laughed

I fuck you on Sunday with my flamingo flow
flah fle leflaur leflah eshkoshka
Watch out here
With the aka
And Heltah Skeltah blasts from the speakers
Now they come in pairs to protect the business
One car in front and another behind with R15
I told you this more high than Minse
You'll move your neck so hard, you'll sprain it
Mamacita, princess put cement on the brick
We're building a palace, right?
What's done is done
But mark it well
Why are they leaving many corpses
There's a lot of snow moving and this isn't Everest
All year there's a lot of snow, a lot of cold on the feet
Little bottle of sherry

Let them cry in your house
Let them cry in mine
I would kill you myself
What was in between was no longer there
They spared his life like a jammed gun
If the weed runs out, we call the dealer
So much fuss that I even talked too much
Dead from drugs

In Cabo, San José, and La Paz
I spit the truth
Easy money goes away
You end up in a coffin or in the health center
They kill your mood
I don't fuck with you, ohh!