Caminado Contra El Viento

Tito: yo dicki we gotta show him how we live on the streets
And remembering that there are one-way tickets
Buddy, I see you on the street
You seem confused
You walk the paths
That I once got lost in
Buddy, keep your a-k
The bullets
Don't know what they're doing
Many lives on the street are being lost today
And little by little you earn your ticket to hell
Lito: I hear voices
And feel gunshots clac, clac,
Of guns
My conscience dictates trigger for whoever provokes
Eye never lose sight of your buddies
If you sense snakes, make sure at gunpoint
Blood is what feeds the appetite of a real bandit
Who doesn't hesitate to pull the trigger
Drugs root of all my betrayals
And money makes me the owner of all connections
Metals are the strength of my point
You cloud with the amount and you'll be the next deceased
War when a shootout breaks out
The neighborhood gets tense and almost no one goes outside
And it's your life against mine, asshole
It's on the street that you learn how to be a bandit
To be a killer, it's not about running your mouth or the buloba
But the heart to pay the price
Tito chorus: humans walking against the wind
Reality is tough
Cemeteries are full of them, humanity is dying
Humans walking against the wind
Reality is tough
Cemeteries are full of them
Some won't return, none will return
Hector: I walk my assassin's path
You walk yours
I carry two thirty-round magazines
Being a killer is my pride
And may my mother forgive me if I make her cry
I live in war, I have very little left
In my neighborhood I'm the tough guy, and they pay their respects
Even if the federals have my sketches
A Hail Mary won't save me, a hallelujah
For my mother to cry, let hers cry too
And I reload
I ran out of bj-????
And vacations
Many watch them in the ammunition
Lito: I'm with boqui toqui on the rooftop
In case they cloud up
Hector: take out the rifle pola and get ready
Hello pola, cloudy car going down route one
Cloudy car going down route one
Check it pola, copy me
Pola: four copy it, shoot in the middle
Hector: pola, a flash of lights, a flash of lights
Shoot pola shoot, shoot, shoot.
(a burst of ak-47)
Polaco: don't move with me
Because I'll kill you
And bullet by bullet I'll blow your brains out
The polaco and from a hitman's diary
My vocabulary is argued
And if necessary
I massacre them daily
Check it
Let it be clear I don't believe in abuse
But if they mess with my girl (ak-47) I'll use it
Of course I get ready if I see something strange
And I swear I don't hesitate if they're messing around
I live carrying my gun day by day
Hour after hour with the nine between my balls
And my delay to blow you up
Is so you stop taking care
And with my ak make you jump and jump
Motherfucker's yoe
Tito chorus: humans walking against the wind
Reality is tough
Cemeteries are full of them
Humanity is dying
Humans walking against the wind
Reality is tough
Cemeteries are full of them
Some won't return, none will return
Raphy pina productions, dj dicki
Hector & tito, polaco & lito
Massacre of mc's