Curtan el Mambo
Gonzalo Nawel
Cut the Mambo
We are ready to add, we are not here to subtract
Mind set on making money and helping mom
I go out to seek my destiny, with faith, we hit the streets to win
Tired of complaining, we want to be millionaires
Ready, making money
Don't be envious, that shit kills
My friends who are deprived of their freedom
Soon, on the street, we will meet again
We are ready, making money
Don't be envious, that shit kills
My friends who are deprived of their freedom
Soon, on the street, we will meet again
Where I come from, the kids grow up
They become damned, lacking luxuries
Death and the cops show up
But it's normal, that strengthens them
The humble always prevails
And the fake friend disappears
Then they get what they deserve
The girls go crazy with us
We are ready to add, we are not here to subtract
Mind set on making money and helping mom
I go out to seek my destiny, with faith, we hit the streets to win
Tired of complaining, we want to be millionaires
Ready, making money
Don't be envious, that shit kills
My friends who are deprived of their freedom
Soon, on the street, we will meet again
We are ready, making money
Don't be envious, that shit kills
My friends who are deprived of their freedom
Soon, on the street, we will meet again
To walk the streets, you have to make yourself
And know that you shouldn't depend on anyone
Here's the spark that you don't have
Money will give you what you want
But you have to earn respect and power
Don't let your mind think of going back
Otherwise, the evils will catch you
Look, here no one will help you
Better sit down, watch, and learn
We will corrupt the system
If the cops shoot, we will respond
Against anyone, and everywhere
They have to understand this very well
If they make an attack, it will come back double
I was born in the slum
Proud of where I grew up
We are ready to add, we are not here to subtract
Mind set on making money and helping mom
I go out to seek my destiny, with faith, we hit the streets to win
Tired of complaining, we want to be millionaires
Ready, making money
Don't be envious, that shit kills
My friends who are deprived of their freedom
Soon, on the street, we will meet again
We are ready, making money
Don't be envious, that shit kills
My friends who are deprived of their freedom
Soon, on the street, we will meet again
Gonzalo Nawel
From Villa, Argentina
The guys from the corner
Lalo
VRS Productions
Jordan
Ariel the Pana
