Fuego

The damn company
Ay, eh
Go over there, my friend
The strong people
I'm the real deal
The ranks are mine, damn
Magic in the little buttons

I'm doing my duty
Step by step with patience
I rap to leave crime behind
The streets and jail have been my experience
That's why among rappers, I stand out

I've been with gang members since adolescence
Committing a bunch of violent robberies
Swinging machetes even by mail
And handling firearms without a license

Digging holes but with intelligence
We disable the alarm with a frequency jammer
If the cops show up, don't resist
Against the wall and hand over your belongings

I'm not in prison due to the presumption of innocence
I'm on probation until the judge hands down a sentence
I just rap about my experiences
But since I'm the real deal, they say I'm a bad influence

They say I'm a criminal, because of my appearance
I have legal charges, not moral ones
In the neighborhood 24/7 without absence
I have more charisma than Bill Gates giving a lecture

I'm a genius in street rap
Because I'm a tough guy but the real deal
I brought a plate of pollen for the whole neighborhood to smoke
And a couple of condoms to go hard on the ladies

One day I'll be on the news
When I go crazy and stab a cop
With a butcher's knife
So his partner has to empty his whole clip on me

This is rap for drug addicts, bitches, and jailbirds
I live my life rolling, I don't give a damn if I die
The talk cooking the fat in the pot
And the red partner boss active with the dealers

Fire, fire, fire
This is hot
Jump out if you can't handle the heat
On fire
I'm with my alley people
On fire, on fire, on fire, on fire

Fire, fire, fire, fire
This is hot
Jump out if you can't handle the heat
On fire
I'm with my alley people
And we give fire to the big mouth (fire)

Hello, I'm El Jincho, we haven't been introduced
Although surely you've heard me on your sister's phone
I grew up in the streets of Orcasitas
That's why I have such an underground flow and a big pair of balls

What I have, I've earned it myself
None of these jealous, interested people have helped me
I have few declared enemies
But many disguised friends

I've sold drugs and stolen, I've drunk and
I've smoked, I've sniffed but never worked
I've been arrested and exposed in court
Sometimes they caught me and others I escaped

I've been locked up in prison until the judge felt like it
I almost lost my leg jumping out a window
There have been many times I made my mom cry
But well, let's not make a big deal out of it

I'm always active, distributing stuff
And I'm still addicted to the smell of marijuana
The people who are mine know I don't want fame
I just want to get rich and die young like Nirvana

I have the street on fire
I'm giving off energy
It's not the same to call the devil
As to have him in front of you

Here we live humbly
It's the law enforcement against the people's law
But luckily now I'm a singer
And I have some stunning hitwomen

A couple of mega divas
Who buy me necklaces
And diamond earrings
So I look elegant in the music videos

Fire, fire, fire
This is hot
Jump out if you can't handle the heat
On fire
I'm with my alley people
On fire, on fire, on fire, on fire

Fire, fire, fire
This is hot
Jump out if you can't handle the heat
On fire
I'm with my alley people
And we give fire to the big mouth (fire)