Como Andamo

Look at this bastard, however
Let's go find this bastard
Bang-bang-bang-bang, bang-bang-bang, oh
Bang-bang-bang-bang, bang-bang-bang, oh
Bang-bang-bang-bang, bang-bang-bang, oh (prr!)
Bang-bang-bang (prr)

When you hear the bang (plo-plo-plo-plo)
How we roll?
Everything is fearless, to the ground
We change the combs and start over
When you hear the bang
How we roll?
Everything is fearless, to the ground
We change the combs and start over

Put on your chains
Pray to your saint that we don't catch you
We won't squeeze the Glock. 23 on you
You know how we do it
We bury them and we get involved
And we detach the weapon from your body
I'm still premiering on Saturday
The all-terrain, in the cabin I have rhymes
And for the streets, I'm fully loaded with magazines
I drink, those who fall don't get up
You end up buried under the plants
Carrying dirt with your chest
I'm not satisfied, I walked straight
You talk about killing, but tell me how many times have you done it
On the track, they don't dodge you, they catch you and park you
They put you and those who jump with you
The Princi

When you hear the bang
How we roll?
Everything is fearless, to the ground
We change the combs and start over
When you hear the bang
How we roll?
Everything is fearless, to the ground
We change the combs and start over

May God protect me from heaven
Let the earth find out who they are
Those who have set themselves against me with their bad vibes
Are not tough, in the valley of death, God saves me
From all those who are two-faced like zebras
My friends always close and enemies even closer
It's not Halloween all year, you're abusing the disguise
Gas mask in the jeep against the craziest
Eating Melipass, looking for you to see what you got
Tell me, win one, I don't know how to lose
And failure doesn't want to meet me
Apparently, I'm still on a winning streak
The one who falls is another one who gets exposed
Masochist, no one can handle Cos, cockroach

When you hear the bang
How we roll?
Everything is fearless, to the ground
We change the combs and start over
When you hear the bang
How we roll?
Everything is fearless, to the ground
We change the combs and start over