Como Perro

From Envigado to your corner
It's DP
It's DP

The children of the workers don't go to the psychologist
The street is a jungle, the square is a zoo
We grew up with the minimum, kids creating codes
We took the turns, we became iconic
The sons of bitches don't have money for the semester
Who asks for a loan, no devil will lend them
The street educates us, life here is rough
If the child doesn't make it, they might kidnap you
A stop in Fátima and it wasn't to pray
We were like souls, carrying two sorrows
A tear fell from me and I didn't want to cry
A trip to hell and we entered through Ayurá

There are no fields of peace here
If they stab you like the DAS
You don't receive what you give
Be careful what you ask for or you'll walk backwards
Here no one stops them from leaving your face at level
They went down to the inter, I went up to the interface
From hangover in Guayabal (pff, pff, pff)
We laugh at the industry smoking in the industrial zone
From the land of anguish and the mothers of the raudal
From wars that end with faces on a mural
For the children of the corner, life has no plan
Between drugs and bars, they have to find bread
Be careful what you blow, never blow
The fish dies by the mouth, the cat and its curiosity (curiosity, -osity)

I'm loyal like a dog
I love rap like a bandit loves his gun
You open doors, I close them
Bring flowers in life, not to my funeral (uh)
I'm loyal like a dog
I love rap like a bandit loves his gun
You open doors, I close them
Bring flowers in life, not to my funeral

Na-na-na, not to my funeral, not to my funeral
Not to my funeral, not to my funeral
Not to my funeral, not to my funeral
Bring soil and bury me
This is DP, motherfucker
Yes-yes, I'm loyal like a dog