LACOSTE | E5 (feat. R Jota)
Dj Alex
LACOSTE | E5 (feat. R Jota)
Ey, R Jota, yeah
South Zone in full swing, right?
DJ Alex
I'm dressed in Lacoste
What do you mean there's no party? Dog, don't tell me that
I'm dressed up and with spring shoes
We're here in rhythm from South Zone to the North, from the South to the North
There are plenty of shoulder bags
But I don't commit to any, they're temporary
Old school reggaeton and we're from the new school
Here we live it and tell the real, the real
Bandit, don't cry for me
I'm here to make money, not to give you flowers
If we have a good time, don't come with grudges
We can do it whenever you want, but don't fall for me, don't fall for me
We're just getting started
Always with humility, but we're standing out
We're shutting up a couple of parrots
And now a couple are asking about us, they're asking
My neighborhood supports me, grateful for that
I send them a hug and for the hurt ones a kiss
A couple criticized me and in their lives they're nothing
Don't let it bother you to see the kid progressing
I don't want a Mercedes or a luxurious car
The neighborhood kid wants the latest gear, that's how I enjoy it
The old folks have everything they need, it's fabulous
I grew up on the street and I'm not in a cell
The bandit, lots of money and lots of girls
But you forgot that Nike and Adidas don't match
You're not going to tell me, dog, that I didn't know that
That's why I'm ahead with my people in the big leagues
If it bothers you to see us doing well, well, cry for a while
Cumbia 420, I'm here for a while
Always with the same ones and we don't buy with the cats
And if they get too smart, they'll get a beating
I'm dressed in Lacoste
What do you mean there's no party? Dog, don't tell me that
I'm dressed up and with spring shoes
We're here in rhythm from South Zone to the North, from the South to the North
Don't act like bandits
I also have buddies who will shoot you
I'm not pretending to be tough but if trouble arises
They're ready for action, bold, hey
Lots of touring, women, and alcohol
My crew doesn't stop, dog, this is out of control
We drink Chandon and if it's not enough, a Termidor
We start at night and keep going until the sun rises
For it to sound in the underground
From April 2nd for all the people of Argentina
Let the tough girls, the tough guys, and the classy ones move to it
The good times were going to come, I knew that, I knew that
Ey, R Jota, yeah
South Zone in full swing, right?
DJ Alex
Cumbia 420 for the tough guys