Barrio Sin Ley (feat. Santa Fe Klan)

Smoking the chronic
We party with all the homies
Lawless neighborhood, the cops don't come here
My crazy ones on the street like zombies everyday

Smoking the chronic
We party with all the homies
Lawless neighborhood, the cops don't come here
My crazy ones on the street like zombies everyday

In big trouble, adrenaline rises
From the one who sleeps the tooth without cutting the cocaine
Watching scary movies, they hang out on the corner
Some making money and others are already with the Catrina

I pass like Tony, drugs are my medicine
They nicknamed me the drunk, but from the lottery
Look, who would say that this crazy one would sound
I don't get used to good things, nor would I change for love

Maria drives me crazy, from FD they arrive without coconuts
At dinner we are few, who are actually crazy
We are pure bluff and from outside the bad ink
If they already know how I am, well, why invite me

I signed with the gang, small group doesn't get scared
None lowers the flag, it's not a cold, so it doesn't go away
Verb kills face and that leaves me without bye
My clique hooks more addicted to Chile without walking around

Smoking the chronic
We party with all the homies
Lawless neighborhood, the cops don't come here
My crazy ones on the street like zombies everyday

Smoking the chronic
We party with all the homies
Lawless neighborhood, the cops don't come here
My crazy ones on the street like zombies everyday

Damn forbidden fruit, you have turned me
Into someone I'm not, into someone unknown
Well dawned, making noise we continue the same
From the neighborhood I take you fleeing, we cause you a quake

Take another hit, I have no cure
On the court my fleet gathers, in case they ask
Take it out and aim, with me none lasts
Life is a risk, you bite [?]

My neighborhood is very pirate, the one who sings has arrived
I respect the boss lady, who never abandons me
We walk out of control, patrolling the whole area
If you screw up my people, no mothers forgive you

Let's see how it goes, hard as a rock
In my nose, the coke, my fist hits your face
Oh, what a crazy life, you shut up
We walk in Monterrey, with cumbias in the trucks

Smoking the chronic
We party with all the homies
Lawless neighborhood, the cops don't come here
My crazy ones on the street like zombies everyday

Smoking the chronic
We party with all the homies
Lawless neighborhood, the cops don't come here
My crazy ones on the street like zombies everyday