Asi Es Mi Vida

(SYKO)
This is my life
This is my life every day
And trying to survive hanging out on the corner
This is my life (This is my life!)
And I don't care what they say
Those who envy, those who pray every day for my downfall

This is my life, this is my life dad
This is my life, this is my life mom

This is my life (This is my life) (x3)
It's my fucking remix!

This is my life, this is my life dad
This is my life, say what they say
Better look after your life, as I look after mine
I'm like this, stop paying attention to me (x2)

(GUELO STAR)
My life is based on the street, writing and being an artist
Being a leader, being betrayed, making ink
Being acclaimed as an idol who breaks views
And being protected by the underworld of my island

It's about changing the rule of the monotony
And saving the genre from a bunch of strings
Of rats, cockroaches, garbage artists
Who damage my music by sniffing around the same

Crying, hoarse, use a pacifier
Don't be a fool, live your life and throw, bastard
The audience decides if they like it or not
They approved my lyrics, meter, and destroyed the equation (Oh!)

(COSCULLUELA)
The notebook is over
I'm going to write, I never sleep
Some call me Dracula and others say I'm sick
I see the sun rise and the moon hide vice versa
I take out the pencil and once I start, there's no turning back
It's my life! Why would I change at this point?
If I have a thousand women, I've had a thousand adventures
If I love it, if I change everything gets unbalanced
If I'm the motherfucking Prince! Cosculluela

(SYKO)
This is my life, this is my life dad
This is my life, say what they say
Better look after your life, as I look after mine (x2)

(YOMO)
Syko!

I spend every day playing at being an artist
Writing music, listening to tracks
I'm always out and about, they always see me traveling
A hanging cross on my neck, always carrying my yo-yo
Three reasons to mess around (Hahaha), to keep living (Seeing!)
Like what I want, assholes keep leaving (leaving!)
Loving, singing, trusting, slowly dying
Inside I sing but outside I laugh (Hahaha)

Alone, just Yomo, falling to get up (Get up)
Wrapped up in my own (Mine), I like to hit myself
With my life, only mine until the cold grave
And if I were to be born again, I would come back and live

(DE LA GHETTO)
This is my life (Oh!) full of pains and laughs (Yeah!)
Dealing with the consequences that arise in your life (How?)
Watching out for what's yours before others take it (What?)
When they hear the rap, let's see who has offspring (Po-Po-Po-Po-Po!)

The street is hot (That's how it is)
No one confronts you directly (No one)
Looking for anger to attack you
There's always a snitch who ends up lending himself

(SYKO)
This is my passive life but very entertaining
Spitting lyrics in the booth until God decides
To take away the music and take away this vice of women
That has me killing it all, what do you want me to say?
I'm a lover of danger, music is my drug
I graduated with all Fs, I don't know what a diploma is

I thought I wasted time, but time rewarded me
Now this is screwed up, thank God
For giving me what I have and giving me more than I deserve
I am a faithful believer in faith even if I don't seem like it
And it seems that the listeners are already noticing
That they're doing well but with Syko they're sucking

The Musikarios!
Alex ''The Assassin''
DNB!
Dedicated to all the puppets on planet Earth
From DNB Records
The High Class
Smoking cash
Cosculluela
Guelo Star
Yomo for
Spoils of war
The Block Boss
The funeral of the new pigs
And the terror
Syko