Santifica Tus Escapularios

It's not a matter of ego
You just have to be realistic
(Daddy!)
You're listening to one of the best MCs
Who has blessed the microphone on the island, yeah
(Cangri!)
Mature, focused
That's how the neighborhood taught me
Come on!

Since when do you fly and wear an S on your chest?
I've seen many tough guys like you shitting bricks
Gentle as a dove, cunning as a snake, yeah
That's how I navigate in the island of death

You know me, man, Daddy Yankee alias El Cangriman
With a blessed record, amen
From 6 productions, 70 appearances
An unmatched average of 130 songs

A veteran who doesn't let anyone defeat him
With a flow that seems like I started singing yesterday
Accept it, drop the microphone
If you're a horse, I'm the owner of the racetrack

Commander who kills in the auditorium
The chemistry chef in the laboratory
One hundred grams of intellect, snow for the fire
Fire and ice for the stove, fist pencil to the notebook

Bringing out the pure material for the road
Barrio Fino, the boogeyman to stop your sales
It doesn't matter who you are or how big you are
The poles are taller and the dogs pee on them

Sanctify your scapulars, El Cangriman visits you
(Move aside for me to step in)
I've seen plenty of fakes like you
(Move aside for me to step in)

Even if you offer fruits to your gods, if you leave, you leave
(Move aside for me to step in)
Avoid bruises, sir, accept that you're nobody now
(Move aside for me to step in)

Daddy, why do you hate me so much?
Is it because I'm squeezing the juice out of this business?
Don't compare a belt with a lazy guy
The shit you eat, I'm not the one who messed it up

How far does your evil go?
You can't see someone by your side progress?
But while sleeping, I had this unique vision
That I was there, tobacco in hand, feeling great

On the balcony, rocking in a big armchair
Playing with my grandchildren in a million-dollar house
Tough as Coco without needing a cane (yeah)
And you, bald, peeing on a mattress

I don't think I'm the eighth wonder either
Or that I'm made of iron, untouchable, with yellow blood
I don't claim to not have super saliva, but
Your courage depends on a pill

How bad it is to see a coward with power
They're capable of giving orders, as they don't know how to stand up
Even if thousands strive to stop all my plans
Who will close the door that God opens?

Sanctify your scapulars, El Cangriman visits you
(Move aside for me to step in)
I've seen plenty of fakes like you
(Move aside for me to step in)

Even if you offer fruits to your gods, if you leave, you leave
(Move aside for me to step in)
Avoid bruises, sir, accept that you're nobody now
(Move aside for me to step in)

Ha
If you're a horse, I'm the owner of the racetrack
Drop the microphone, got it?
Yeah
What do you think? Can you walk on water?
It's not with kryptonite that those who act like superheroes die, yeah
This is real life
You know, man