Dime Quien (feat Young Hollywood)

Hey mommy! it's coscu... the one with the hits on the street,
The one that plays in the club until it closes...
There are many people talking shit about me, but they don't do anything to my face,
So they can all die in their fairy tale...

I record them but don't schedule them... and in the booth I can't stand it,
I can spend the whole day playing 'grand theft auto'...
Hey Esmeralda, since 2000 I have my accounts settled,
And I have like 3 million on my back...

Puff puff!!! I don't smoke weed anymore, I was about to throw myself on ice,
I made a thousand promises with God in heaven...
I left marijuana, and overnight I tasted fame,
And I saw how a couple of friends turned their backs on me...

Let them die and get lost, if your friends are left-wing,
And every time they call it's to talk shit...
If that one is saying they're going to get me, then show yourselves...
Smell the rat, just do what you're going to do...

((( chorus )))
When I'm gone
Tell me, who will pray for me?
Who's gonna fight for my family
This life's so hard but I'm still here, like this
And if I go, break it
Mommy if I die
You're nasty, Lord why? just keep your head high
I'm better off in heaven

Sometimes I go to a funeral and I start thinking in the middle of the room,
If the one in the casket felt the impact of the bullets...
Or is it just me... they say in the dark you can't trust,
That's why these days I always sleep with the light on...

It's that there are ghost secrets that escape from the concrete,
And they come out to the street to fulfill their incomplete, unfulfilled dreams...
There are thousands of things I never say,
Like right now I'm falling asleep while I write...

It's incredible, my mind thinks, the pencil draws it,
I live in the studio, this booth is my bubble...
I don't go out, if I could die at any second,
I'm alone with Jesus and look at me all over the world...

There are people who hate me, there are people who love me,
There are people at war with me and I don't even know their names...
Don't call me because I never pick up...
It's not that I'm too damn good, it's that you guys are lazy...

((( chorus )))
When I'm gone
Tell me, who will pray for me?
Who's gonna fight for my family
This life's so hard but I'm still here, like this
And if I go, break it
Mommy if I die
You're nasty, Lord why? just keep your head high
I'm better off in heaven

What will happen if I die? it's something I think and can't get over,
Because I know that inside my house I'll leave a hole...
An emptiness... they'll remodel my room...
And the kid's mom won't hear my shouting anymore...

The push and pull... 'Jose! I hope they kill you' he's told me...
I act tough, and inside your whims hurt me...
Not even seeing me in drawings, your days of luxury are gone,
I find out where you move and I'll bewitch the house...

For life... I don't believe in suicidal thoughts,
Because I know that with time any wound heals...
It's not forgotten, but at least the blow is sealed,
I walk on the beach and leave my footprints...

Unstable... be careful with the sand where you step,
Because you take a wrong step, and there you go! flowers for your mass...
Under freeze, with the air on 'hi' I dream of a place,
Where the muse is always a beginning without end... the prici men!!!

((( chorus )))
When I'm gone
Tell me, who will pray for me?
Who's gonna fight for my family
This life's so hard but I'm still here, like this
And if I go, break it
Mommy if I die
You're nasty, Lord why? just keep your head high
I'm better off in heaven