Dividiendo Bandos

Two years ago they told me: You look for it and they put you in
Be careful what you write, it may be misinterpreted
In rhyme
From day to night the climate changes
I was overwhelmed by the study
And now I have all my eyes on me

I am famous
I have a thousand problems, a thousand women
My grandmother once told me: Don't forget who you are
A serious child
Grandma had her stereo stolen
I sent those people 200 for the plane

I'm empty
We have 20 sticks 10 are mine
Correa is always saying: Get out of the hamlet
That I go
To the house I have in front of the beach
And I feel like putting him at 110 against the fence

The RL
I have neither a license nor papers
There is an appointment tomorrow, tell Jaime to cancel
Because today I take out the Nova
With Minor and with Joga
With the brooms
And partner, we're going to spray your red Dodge

'So soft-spoken
That I am dividing sides
Boy, tell him who I'm hanging out with
'Soft
That I am dividing sides
Joga, tell him who I'm hanging out with
'So soft-spoken
That I am dividing sides
Marcian, tell him who I'm hanging out with

Things are horrible
Coscu is stuck, how is that possible?
It passes us by as if we were invisible
Does not greet
Snake that sheds its skin
I am the best at this, Buddha once told me [Yo Buddha!!]

Mere Jaime
Endure the fuss when they call you
Let them fasten their crowns because today is not the contest
Pa to-banton
I'm sending you with the R from the Phantom
Then I spend the whole weekend in the re-room

It doesn't look good on you
Snoring of diamonds on crosses
Your thing is to assault the vendors at the lights
Don't even skate
Make sure that when I underestimate you
Ask for me and I got the 40 to the cinema
Loose mouth
He's snoring at me with dead words
And it's not the same if I go down with the Puerta combo
For your area
The Princi, the backpacks are from Italy
Carbon fanatic like Nincho of carving

'So soft-spoken
That I am dividing sides
Nincho, tell him who I'm hanging out with
'Soft
That I am dividing sides
Droko, tell him who I'm with
'So soft-spoken
That I am dividing sides
Tata, tell him who I'm hanging out with

Cod without scales
You do everything for fame
We are not hanging, give me the cell phone, call Osama
Or text him: It's Dracula, so he can pick it up
These people put 5 donkeys in and 4 of them get wet
At takeoff
Find another captain to sail it
You don't even move a bag of grass at a reggue concert
Stream of lazy people
Always paying attention to the things I do
They take me down to the meetings and they get gi-gi-gi-gago
You sit on me
Find a piece of paper and take out how many
She owes me an eighth, she's slow
I don't know, leave me 230
Until I pay
The key and find someone to wash it
I don't drive a dirty car, you smelly bug, you know that

(Hey, do you know who's talking to you bro?)
(Let's go boy! This is RottWeila Inc. Baby. Calm down, hahaha)

'So soft-spoken
That I am dividing sides
'Soft
That I am dividing sides
'So soft-spoken
That I am dividing sides
'Soft
That I am dividing sides

The Prince
The Brain
The Muek
O'Neil
The Ghost
Young Hollywood
Is the Rottweila Inc baby
Make money boy
Too strong
Too strong for you
White Lion