Estoy Ready
Calvo
I'm Ready
DJ dude!
The bald guy!
"the score"!
Nando!
Here we are!
And I'm going all out!
Every day
I wake up on the wrong side of the bed
Without weed
The streets call me to smoke up
The streets call me to shoot
The streets love me
The streets call me
Every day
I wake up on the wrong side of the bed
Without weed
The streets call me to smoke up
The streets call me to shoot
The streets love me
The streets call me
Hold on to your tongue
I’m strapped up to the max
And I won’t think twice to pull out the Beretta
I lose control when the rage hits me
Only a blunt and a good hit keep me in check
I pray to God I catch you at the club
I swear, bro, you’re gonna lose your tricks
In the VIP, I’m gonna pull out a shotgun
And you’ll lose the urge to mess with me
I’m wildin’ in a Toyota without a license
Tonight I’m gonna put my toy to use
I got two knives, a cell phone, and a pack
And while I’m smoking, I wanna catch your crew
I’m wildin’ in a Toyota without a license
Tonight I’m gonna put my toy to use
I got two knives, a cell phone, and a pack
And while I’m smoking, I wanna catch your crew
They act tough, and end up in a coffin
In this war, there won’t be a survivor
I thank God when I get home
Many don’t make it, 'cause they get killed
You act tough 'cause you smoke the good stuff
And any idiot these days gets high
You act tough and talk about cash
You got no style or girl, and you messed up
I’m gonna mess with you, and the devil pays the last
I’m gonna light you up if you don’t watch your words
Pray to God you never end up in front of me
You’re gonna fly into pieces 'cause I warned you
I’m gonna mess with you, and the devil pays the last
I’m gonna light you up if you don’t watch your words
Pray to God you never end up in front of me
You’re gonna fly into pieces 'cause I warned you
Asshole, if you wanna come to the club with your freaks
I’ll be waiting, partying with the criminals
And if the news hits all the channels
I couldn’t care less about the judges and the feds
I got a rap sheet, it’s a habit
'Cause of assholes like you who drive me crazy
And the trial doesn’t scare me, I’m a motherfucker
You and your crew act like whores
The comments from your people don’t faze me
I’ve been crazy since the day Adam bit the fruit
I’m the hustle, I’m the demon behind the delivery
I’m the laughter behind the shots in the shootouts
And to the feds, we’re fish in a barrel
I’m going all out, and I’m a loyal lover of the hammer
Like four pills, I sing in yellow
I love to party and smoke a joint
I’m gonna mess with you, and the devil pays the last
I’m gonna light you up if you don’t watch your words
Pray to God you never end up in front of me
You’re gonna fly into pieces 'cause I warned you
I’m gonna mess with you, and the devil pays the last
I’m gonna light you up if you don’t watch your words
Pray to God you never end up in front of me
You’re gonna fly into pieces 'cause I warned you
Asshole!
I warned you, asshole!
The bald guy!
And dude!
Illegal life!
Bolivian!
Rest in peace!