Bajo Mundo (part. JC Reyes)

Tell me what you think, what it seems
Tell me what you boast and I'll tell you what it lacks
Tell me what you think (tell me what you think)
What it seems (what it seems)
Tell me what you boast and I'll tell you what it lacks (what it lacks)

Money, bills, life or death
Misfortune or luck, it all depends on you
The cemetery is full of brave ones
I go down to the corner to have a coffee
With the wad of bills I dreamed of
With a new tracksuit I bought just yesterday
How life changes
I couldn't make it to the end of the month
But now look at me (look at me)
I couldn't make it to the end of the month (bam-bam!)
Thousands in threes
In the underworld there are no rules (no, no)
But be careful, don't crash (no, no)
This collaboration is worth millions
It's Cano with JC Reyes

I wish all my deceased could see me
I'm living the life we talked about together

From the underworld, oh-oh
From the underworld, oh-oh
From the underworld, oh-oh
From the underworld, oh-oh

Where you have to prove your worth
At zero hour, don't fail
Kids stealing for a few pedals
And others with packages on the corner
If they come head-on, pray and get out
Money chases from behind
Each head has its place
That's why they plot so much evil
They all come out to the corner
Uniforms and all the office
Routine, but discipline
Because of COVID, I sell a paycheck
But your money rules
I know what a package of cocaine is
I know what the neighbor's stash is
And selling things that weren't in the showcase
I've been in the front line hitting a lick
You know I pull for my family
Money is there to multiply it
Thank God for getting me out of all the bad

I wish all my deceased could see me
I'm living the life we talked about together

From the underworld, oh-oh
From the underworld, oh-oh
From the underworld, oh-oh-oh
From the underworld, oh-oh-oh

In the underworld there are no rules
But be careful, don't crash
This collaboration is worth millions
It's Cano with JC Reyes