Hard Street Shit

The mafia exists
The mafia exists and is
And operates

Hard street shit, hard-hard street shit
Hard street shit, hard-hard street shit
Hard street shit, hard-hard street shit
Going out to the hardcore hip-hop

Hard street shit, hard-hard street shit
Hard street shit, hard-hard street shit
Hard street shit, hard-hard street shit
Going out to the hardcore hip-hop

Yo'
Counting bills, boy, VIP tickets
I go after the money, you go after me
I was raised in the neighborhood, the neighborhood made us like this
And none of those motherfuckers can lie, yo'
Successful bitches, dangerous bitches
Willing to kill you if things get ugly
No one spits it like the MDB (MDB), yeh
The neighborhood knows who the MDB is
Come on, say it, I walk the streets calmly
Fuck with this style, I need more kilos
We go out (we go out), at night like vampires
If you're a nuisance, we'll remove you from the way, oh
Champagne and honey, she doesn't want the law
Always walking the streets, knows who her king is
Fuck with the neighborhood boys, no one does it better
It goes out to all those boys who had to lose, amen

Hard street shit, hard-hard street shit
Hard street shit, hard-hard street shit
Hard street shit, hard-hard street shit
Going out to the hardcore hip-hop

Hard street shit, hard-hard street shit
Hard street shit, hard-hard street shit
Hard street shit, hard-hard street shit
Going out to the hardcore hip-hop

Huh, the bardera people return with their crazy style
Afternoon of the tour in full flight taking photos
Destroyed faces, broken hearts
Only the neighborhood understands our madness
Slowly, calm down, baby, enjoy the game
So much drugs at once leave you on a drip
Bitches in heat fight for territory
Because they will never beat the Bardero$ family
I don't buy their offer, I cook what I sell them
And I record, smoke and drink, fuck, while they keep sleeping
And even though I don't know them all, little by little I'm learning
To show only with facts that their story is dying
Family, sorry, mom, I won't make it to the snack
I was with my brother embellishing our legend
Money, drugs, and sales, El Mero, El Crack, explode
Dedicated to those who steal, win, and then feed
Gangsta

Hard street shit, hard-hard street shit
Hard street shit, hard-hard street shit
Hard street shit, hard-hard street shit
Going out to the hardcore hip-hop

Hard street shit, hard-hard street shit
Hard street shit, hard-hard street shit
Hard street shit, hard-hard street shit
Going out to the hardcore hip-hop