Das Dos

One girl for the Klama
Quietly I kill your soul
My mental territory is now your desire
That's why I shoot and kill my brain
Try a bit of my miraculous recipe
You might understand something different from this
Because in this crew we are all invisible
If you can't find me now, you're gone
The dude is not a cowboy, he wants my rubber
I extinguish the point, I keep his car
I turn up the stereo, the volume is really high
Now get ready for a mental assault
No one is going to touch my life
I checked your ambush towards my dynasty
And I have the great Latin bomb in mind
And it's going to explode in the middle of your forehead

The two of us, there are two in your bed
It's death and his wife begging for your soul
The two of us
There's no sun in your soul and the money isn't enough

Hey tough guy, you are waiting for an a**hole
But you are a cop and you're not real
Listen to the tick-tock that determines your fate
Because the street dogs don't want you as a neighbor
My cute big a** girl moves her hips
Inside this clique there's karate and skill
Big a** b*tch, you're not the promise
The truth has rhythm, feel the royalty
It makes sense what I'm saying, if you didn't understand I'll tell you in your ear
Because in this crew we are all deaf and dumb
It's better not to betray us or we'll smoke you out, idiot

The two of us, there are two in your bed
It's death and his wife begging for your soul
The two of us
There's no sun in your soul and the money isn't enough

A klamsta hamsta klamsta
Enough fighting from a pedestal, I run from a cube
Affected by life and I disarm your magic and you don't express your wound
And in the mud jungle I abandon the gold
And you sink smiling in a boat of drowned, broken legs
Fleeing into nothingness
I hope you understand, your crew accelerates
And turns your desired beauty into a lake
I'm in Urquiza with my friend Anibal
And we see you thinking about what you'll do with your life
It's clear in your eyes that you're on a bad path
And you're going to end up with a bullet in your chest
I'm not pretending to be a gangster, nor am I a hamster
I try to express what I feel, motherf*cker
I want to force open your mental door, enter and see if you're real
Ta te ti luck for me, if it's not for me, it will be for me