El pecador
Cartel de Santa
The Sinner
The sinner represents
From the cradle to the grave
The sinner has escaped
To the other wicked side
Uncontrollably wanted to be crucified
Be careful, it would be a miracle
If it takes me under the current
There's enough marking
For hot old ladies
Don't face the plague
If you're a true rapper
From the beginning change your
Your place, the sinner doesn't play fair either
You messed up with my prisoner
Who has 25 addictions like an AIDS victim
My mouth shoots more than an R-15 caliber
My style comes from a free brain with requests
For me, they're like curses
It doesn't affect me, those fucking assholes who face me
Marching like a parade
I have them all forming crawling
As if they were my slaves
Damn trash, this sinner is not accepted
Throws more punches than at your mom's circus
Chorus x5
I'm the sinner and I'm going to raise hell
And if you don't like it, fuck your mother
My mind is numb
From the damn cocaine
Snorting gunpowder is my routine
Miferous style, I'll leave my marks
Reality teaches me
That he's sick with leukemia
It seems strange when they face
Mr. Nabarro, I'm like
A tree and you're just like
A jar
It's very clear what happens if there's a battle
Cross my path, you disappear from the battle
Bad luck will come to you like 2 fucking dogs
Stuck, follow the bad truchas
Don't slip or you'll fall in the prickly pears
I want to give you a taste of the
1000 verses, you know or are you playing dumb or
Do you not get it? The sinner is the one
Who rules the microphone
Chorus x5
I'm the sinner and I'm going to raise hell
And if you don't like it, fuck your mother
It's the guy underneath who breaks skulls
Since I was 12 in this business
Ask my partner
Recognized by several in different neighborhoods
Turn on your radios, my sounds
Wake up the roosters
I'm like an irritating sprayer
Whoever stands in front sheds tears
My tongue spits more venom than a loose cobra
Knocking down dudes like a shotgun
The sinner has started to decipher