Baja pa' ca

(Underworld of the corps)
Lele
Secret weapon
Come down to you, you and you

Go down pa'ca
You do nothing' na' na'
Go down pa'ca
You do nothing' na' na'
Go down pa'ca
You do nothing' na' na'
Go down pa'ca
You do nothing' na' na'
Go down pa'ca go down pa'ca

Hey, don't talk so much
Or I'm going to break them with the butt
They snore from blin blin but they are made of silver
(Go down pa'ca)
To mess with the rat killer
Put on your t-shirt and stay with your cat
I have a vest that approves of cheap lyrics
You and your group are sweet potatoes
You are another drone who kills with his mouth
I have a glock to put the chola on your legs
Did you hear mamabicho, you and who else treats?
I am the bogeyman of this and you are my chata
Lele "the secret weapon"

Go down pa'ca
You do nothing' na' na'
Go down pa'ca
You do nothing' na' na'
Go down pa'ca
You do nothing' na' na'
Go down pa'ca
You do nothing' na' na'
Go down pa'ca* go down pa'ca

They look like so many
Another one who no longer sings
They end up being wrapped up in a blanket
It seems that they have not seen how the aka lifts them up
More than 40 shells in the middle of Easter
You are more ghosts than a 25th of Santa
And his lyrics are not enough
Mine cut your throat!!!
One step forward, we're going to give you a few
You don't lift my dreams
You are another fool who sucks
You, you don't lift my dreams
You are another fool who sucks

Go down pa'ca
You don't do anything'* na'* na'
Go down pa'ca
You don't do anything'* na'* na'
Go down pa'ca
You don't do anything'* na'* na'
Go down pa'ca
You don't do anything'* na'* na'
Go down pa'ca* go down pa'ca

Go down pa'ca...come down pa'ca
Lele ''the secret weapon''
Hebrew ''he of the heavy mixture''
Underworld record
From the room where the pen...doesn't run out of ink
You are more ghosts than a 25th of Santa* mamabicho
Manuela at home
Barbosa* chestnut
You go down slowly and don't snore so much
Lechon! Bastard!
Daddy, we don't believe in electric lights.
Get off* we're fine hehe hehe