#RichieRich

(Rene)
(Yeah, yeah)
May the Divine light forgive me
If in the name of God I sin
Let my voice be an echo, before I have to go to the hole
But today I woke up without desire
But with the effort of the world to be the owner
Last night my old man spoke to me in a dream
We talked and he gave me a couple of warnings, he told me
In the midst of turbulence, José, do not lose the essence
That science sometimes makes us doubt His existence
And that is where faith in Jesus Christ loses frequency
The family is sacred, be careful
And before you go to talk about the
Of your enemies, better silence
I will always be with you
Although my body is absent
And let them be cold behind your back, burn them with your presence

The animal, the beast, the undefeated, the immortal
Bastard after 9 months, now he wants to let go
It's 270 days putting on four pujas
Bastard, I set up mine an hour after hearing yours
Now he says he is an actor and that he had a brief break
Wait for the premiere that comes out in Harry Potter 9
Nico Canada is the elf and Molusco is Voldemort
The two suck the bug on the bonnet of the Honda Accord

Yeah, I'm already loose, what are they going to do?
I am at war with Larry Ayuso
You, warring with Larry Bird
The Celtics' 33, the Retro 12
My Hall of Fame career, yours down in the drain
I broke the percos, left the palis
Since I'm gone I'm oiled like Tali-ban's rifle
Some come, others go
Nobody steals my base, I'm Yadier flow Ivan
Tell me baby, they haven't seen you around the Fortress (no one)
They say the guy sees the guards and straightens up
You knew, they're not jokes, the guy changed the language
He pretends to be a tourist: Where is the park of the palomas?

Resident, you know you have no resistance
And you are at war with the president of the power
The franchise, the problem that after you start it
You can't take it back no matter how much you ask for justice.
Justice for the just and the just are few
You thought: The trap in Guayama has him crazy
Law 54, Law 55 and while you were setting up your tiraera
On the farm I made a record

Yeah! You make me do this shit man
I don't wanna do it to you again
I don't wanna hurt you no more

One hundred charges of abuse and a thousand complaints
Bastard at this point another charge
Right through doesn't bother me
Bastard at this point, you check the scriptures
Of all my properties, none are in her name
I'm stuck with the shackle and my houses are collecting dust
Yours on Calle 13 says: Public the nuisance
Full of slime and algae, an appraiser can't find what it's worth
And you snore: I'm going to fix it, let Harry Potter come out

Beer is for sale, beer is for sale!
For $6.99 you get the six-pack of 80
For $20 plus the IVU you have the supreme combo
It's open bar and René arrives from the clown Tatín
Where are they I can't find them, I can't find them
I'm crazy to see who you've left inside
I changed the script without using a notebook
And it's not that it fails, it's that how Clavell
I put them in without you putting them in

In Miami they call me #3 of the Heat
Everyone knows where I'm going to die
And where I was born
This is PR, R and not from Rolls-Royce
I have never moved, nor will I move.
This is where I am

And the thing is: I do this to have fun
You are at war with the father of fathers
Stand firm and respect leadership
I am undefeated at this point, I last as long as no one lasts
It's perfection in writing
The only place you snore is in your podcasts
You bastard, you're already embarrassed by your beer.
You make them by drinking vodka
You don't even dare to mention me drunk
But when there are no cameras
Your brother himself tells you to calm down
He asks for your permission, the guy is clear and precise
He tells you in your ear: Don't forget everything he did to us
We lost the stews and the contracts
We no longer fill an amphitheater
You don't even fill a few patro
(Oh shit!)