Soy Un Problema (remix) (feat. Pusho, Farruko, D.OZI)

Here there is no forgiveness
Without a mask, I come down during the day
We go into your alley
The operation without police

It lights you up and you don't see the flash
Not even if I catch the gun inside the dash
We win the case comfortably like Mister Cash
In plain sight if we see you
On the track we're going to mess up your hair
In a comb change with the shovel in sight

The halos and the cats the holes in the can
They take you 22 between the back and the leg
And it's exact, you broke the word, there's no pact anymore
We went into your stable and let the horse eat grass

For gin, sending from Mayaguez to Culebra
Flying over the line to all those who dress up as zebras
In the guerrilla, we'll have a meeting with the gang
And when you go to sit down, we're going to pull the chair from under you

And the Cuban, says I've damaged all my buddies
And to those who are missing, we put the worm in the apple
And the clack boom sounds, sometimes I wonder if there will be any
Bastard who hits so easily without releasing an album

You see that I'm a problem
I hit the street and it burns
I have the group, the system
For the thugs and the girls

You see that I'm a problem
I hit the street and it burns
I have the group, the system
For the thugs and the girls

Since I left, for these people I've become a problem
I have them all upset and I sing for the girl
I'm crazy about going down to your league
And humiliating you on your field since none of you can do it here

With the kid, the star of the team, the most popular
I travel every weekend and I don't see you anywhere
I forget that you are local artists
I'm comfortable in music now, I invest in properties

In the house, the businesses, now I'm buying gold
It seems unbelievable, I became a millionaire just by singing chorus
In the songs, bastards, I don't live off opinions
At the last minute, none of you invest in my shares

They get upset and don't accept that I'm above them
This is for those who get annoyed and want to put the stamp
I sing the same, I write as well as interpret
Don't compare a rapper to a complete artist

You see that I'm a problem
I hit the street and it burns
I have the group, the system
For the thugs and the girls

You see that I'm a problem
I hit the street and it burns
I have the group, the system
For the thugs and the girls

They handcuff me with a lead vest and I walk with a chain
A hindrance in the free, no judge can sentence me
There are no ethics, no rules in the delivery of words
Some complain about abuse, others bring it up when I speak

This is normal, I prefer to get the federal
Than to release the 3 digits every time I go out for a walk
I'm going back, the infinity doubles the door knocker
Above the glass after they light it, who lets it go

Life rewards, and before it's clear my mom is in depression
Worried and I'm climbing the poles every Tuesday
But the good things have to touch you in less than 6 months
We step on two cholis a bellasarte

It can't be a coincidence, don't suffer from that evil
That whoever rides with me with a helmet we'll bury him
Inevitable, from Cupey to Brisas without lowering it
The problem is the others breaking every time they go out

There are no blondes without all of me
Because when the big boss snores, they fall like dominoes
And many rehearse my death
Remember that if they shoot and miss, we hit them 81 like Bryan

I break the mother, whoever tries to dance the spinning top
And then we stomp on him with the fonpom
They look for trouble to call the brothers and cousins
And then they get lost like children

We are ready for the fire, if not this is canceled
When it comes to war, Daddy Yankee dismantles them all
Do you really want to talk about money or hanging out with that fake group
The best of all time is still the pimp of all these ponies

Millions without a vest, I don't get dirty
And even pay the tuition to sink your ship
Why would I get dirty if yours is to sue
The bravado of these idiots ends in a court

Fool (ok)
Welcome to the remix
This is too easy (Cartel)
The ones burning the street have come together
The youngest (Farruko)
The Serum of the Street (D.Ozi)
The Big Boss
King king king Daddy
And the rookie of the year (Pusho)
If you don't want to have a problem
Simply don't cross our path
White House (El Cartel)
Where only the superstars enter
This new generation is not playing, boy
Control family
We are a problem
Carbon fiber music
This is White House Records
Pinto
Oreo Beatz
Nekxum (Fenndel)
Call boy
Sipy double you
The alley