Siempre Seré (feat. Myke Towers, Pacho El Antifeka, Secreto El Famoso Biberón y Tempo)

One, two, one, two
Before judging or marginalizing us
You have to check where we come from
This is dedicated to everyone who came from below, just like us

(You got to be ready for this one, man)

The street made me a man through blows
If I weren't in prison, they would have shot me a couple of times
You can take a man out of the street
But not the street out of a man
And even if I move away from the street
The street knows my name

I am and will always be a bandit
I always take care of envy and betrayal
I learned that in the street there are no friends
Don't think I'm standing still, with my eyes open I continue

Young Kingz, nigga
Being a bandit is not just about killing and selling drugs
It's knowing that the finest things are what the rope is made of
I want them to say that I always played alive if I die
I see everything and say nothing, I perceive bad intentions
And this is my way of being
I will be the same way if I am born again
Where I come from there are no options, bro, there's not much to do
I've raised the price like kilos when there's scarcity
My name will always be clear because I run with ethics
And as a kid, I joked around so I wouldn't have a replica
Be careful that what you're smoking isn't synthetic
Greetings to all the thugs in Latin America
And I keep going up, may God illuminate my path (amen)
May all mine be well the day this ends (amen)
They get on, they know they can't sink my ship
Underwater they want to confuse me

But I am and will always be a bandit (bandit)
I always take care of envy and betrayal (always take care of me)
I learned that in the street there are no friends (you know there aren't)
Now we live like bosses and never sold drugs

(Alright)
On September twenty-fifth a bandit was born
It hasn't been easy (Ah-ah), but I've seen my dreams come true
I ask God to pray for those who haven't believed in me (amen)
And may my fallen soldiers fly high
I have learned to forgive, to swallow hard, to be silent
And to do it myself because if not, no one will do it for you
I wanted to change, but I didn't know if this was going to work
Because in my subconscious mind I really wanted to win
I wanted easy money and I was the bandit that Don talked about
And even though they say I am, I stand tall
And I'll take it from you because if you know the codes
And even if you turn around, I won't give it to you
I'm in a stage of my life where I've seen the fake ones who hug you
The bad vibes delay
If it's to meet them out there and infect myself with envy and betrayal
I better stay home

Mom
I only ask you to pray for me
Because I'm going to the street (yes)
Because I'm going to the street
I'm going to the street and I'm alone
I kill alone and roll alone, yes
And I was born to be a bandit, a delinquent
Oh, mom, pray for me
I closed many doors, but I'm still here
Moving forward, I didn't give up (I didn't give up)
Those same ones next to you (Uh, uh)
Are the first ones to talk about you

Farru!
I am and will always be a bandit
I always take care of envy and betrayal (always take care of me)
I learned that in the street there are no friends (you know there aren't)
Don't think I'm standing still, with my eyes open I continue

I will always be a bandit
Being alive, being in prison, being dead
Of those who run the case and go up through the airport
I made a couple of million and mine are already settled
For music I'm Pacho and for the bosses I'm El Tuerto
I'm street and with the street I supply my family
They caught me with the short eight combs and I fulfilled them
I killed insects if I got off and turned on the flipper
Now I'm with dual, lower the check and I sign the split
I changed jobs, I didn't change my heart
I'm still a bandit with the pieces and not the ones from AutoZone
Twenty-seven on the street, twenty-seven in prison
I'm the realest thing you'll hear in a song
The street knows well what I give
I have nothing to prove to them
May God guide me and you guard me, yeah, yeah
Where I come from and where I am
It's not made for cowards
I live life without fear, I'm a bandit like Don and Calde

Farru!
A bandit is not the one who shoots or steals
A bandit does not betray a brother's loyalty
I don't trust men, I don't believe in names or in anyone
Here we all carry the same, we are all human beings
I don't bow my head to anyone, only to Jesus Christ
He knows my heart and what my eyes have seen (amen)
Don't test a man, asshole, don't underestimate me
Money won't save you or the hustle you bring
I'm the singer and my thing is to sing
But I grew up on the street and I won't back down
They say I'm a bandit (because I earned respect)
I'm street and that's how I'll stay until the day of my funeral

I am and will always be a bandit
I always take care of envy and betrayal
I learned that in the street there are no friends
And even though I'm ranked now, with my eyes open I continue
I am and will always be a bandit
I always take care of envy and betrayal (always take care of me)
I learned that in the street there are no friends (you know there aren't)
Don't think I'm standing still, with my eyes open I continue

(La 167)