Campeando Solo

I'm out here
Camping alone
Looking for my enemies
I'm from the streets, man
I don't hesitate
Calm, 'cause this one ain't looking for trouble with me

I'm out here
Camping alone
Looking for my enemies
I'm from the streets, man
I don't hesitate
Calm, 'cause this one ain't looking for trouble with me

It's not too late for me
This is like a vacation
Handling this, send blunts in piles
Taking my time while you pass by
While you throw shots, I'm taking control
I already told you I'm too much for you
They see me pass by and their women turn their heads
(I'm the tough guy)
Avoid dismantling it
My boss isn't needed to fight with all of you
Six hundred twenty pounds of these rifles
They're six hundred thirty
First class, 'cause these are more than ninety
Blessed by the dead
They're the ones who watch over me
They stir up the alley, they're the ones who watch over me
I'm smart, buddy, don't be so stupid
Take my name out of your dirty mouth
Many would like to live my crazy life
What I put out there
That I have your company on a leash

Tell me why they act up so much
They walk like lions
My style is saintly
I don't have anything, I endure the pressure
I tell you, the kid Arcangel is killing it

Tell me why they act up so much
They walk like lions
My style is saintly
I don't have anything, I endure the pressure
Fighting alone against the five

Accept me
'Cause daddy, I came out on top, no one can touch me
I'm out there
Take a little breath of air
(And hooked)
They're tasting my poison
One becomes a hit and is selling less
And they accept that the little one is coming out on top
And with just a year, I have them surpassed
I'm to blame for you being outshined
The favorite from afar, one hundred percent proven
And don't take out the ones who are my enemies
To be able to hit, they have to record with me
Caution, make another song
Or you'll miss the chance to get ahead with me
Martian arrived, to find the worm
Puerto Rico knows that I've been watching it
In the monkey business and the sick hand, I'm healthy
I can write without needing more
I'll define your music career
And avoid it, the kid will finish you off early
I have a satellite, don't even come close to me
In a way of movement more bizarre
I told you when the little one
W goes to hell
Don't make me report you to Pao
'Cause in this, there's no mercy
They say out there
(and Yandel throwing)
Don't be a masochist
You don't rap for real
You're just a poser
Your company doesn't even exist anymore
Calm down, you don't belong here
You're not on my list

Tell me why they rap so much
They act like demons
My style is saintly
I can't handle the pressure
I tell you, the kid Arcangel is killing it

Tell me why they rap so much
They act like demons
My style is saintly
I can't handle the pressure
Fighting alone against the five