Babo Regresa

Let yourself fall if you think you have what it takes
For spinning tops, there are strings and life is for learning
Having been locked up for a long time, I've reflected
Life threw the dice and I remain cornered
Things are not simple
I have a shining talent and no one humiliates me with their aim
At the top with my feet on the ground
Even if I fall from above, I rise to fight
So, sons of bitches, ready for my return
Even if I'm in prison, my verse doesn't lose weight
Like an obese fat man spilling lard
Babo has returned to speak the truth
They thought they got rid of the one who reached the highest
But chained, the dog becomes fiercer
So be careful, I've already decided
I'll tear you apart when I flow over the beat

This is tough like prison steel
Like when my voice attacks the microphone
This is tough like prison steel
Like when my voice attacks the microphone
This is tough like prison steel
Like when my voice attacks the microphone
This is tough like prison steel
Like when my voice attacks the microphone

Look, dude, I rob you like a thief
Hands up because I'm the criminal
Who returned with his mic to steal jumps and screams
And give cute girls a kiss or two
They know I'm the crazy Babo from the cartel
I don't need to use Armani or Cartier
To have a woman sharing my bed
I don't need a plague or Dochagabana
I stay real, my rhyme is not a lie
I'm a special case from Santa Catarina
Look, I came out from a corner like many rappers
The difference here is that I do it for real
Why invent stories when my life is enough
I must rise to show the champion spirit
And tear them apart by blocking them with my flow

This is tough like prison steel
Like when my voice attacks the microphone
This is tough like prison steel
Like when my voice attacks the microphone
This is tough like prison steel
Like when my voice attacks the microphone
This is tough like prison steel
Like when my voice attacks the microphone