Con un porrito en la mano
El Gamito
With a joint in hand
with a joint in hand I roll it up and nothing
a line of coke that I've done, COCAINE! they've
pulled me over a thousand times and haven't caught me, 911
for you and me it's a piece of cake, I'm not afraid I'll kill
those police bastards, and for being underage
they gave me my freedom, I live in a neighborhood
of show-offs they snort lines take
pills, I live in a neighborhood of jokers they
smoke joints with balls...