Como Hombre Que Soy
Los Invasores de Nuevo León
As the Man I Am
They won't
Believe
My buddies
I was
Poorer
Than you all
I was
Also
A respectful
Farmer
Abiding by the laws
But the times
We live in
Playing
Fair
I don't
Know
If
I could
I used to
Hang out
With the rich
In my town
I planted
My sesame
On a fallow
Hill
Charging
Me
Two
Thousand
I never made
Any money
Now
My crops
Are different
From before
I don't even
Remember
I started
Thinking
About things
I wanted to show off
A new car
And I planted
Only weed
On the hillside
Now
I'm
Very fancy
They call me
Mr. So-and-so
I have two
Or three
Lovers
And some trucks
From this year
Money
To spend
Now
I live
Drinking
And if
Things get
Messy
Then bills
When he
Pocketed
Two
Three bundles
Of those
That have
The deer
The police
And the cops
Even scratch
My hands
Let the invaders
Play my
Ballads
And songs
After all
I won't
Take
The millions
Bring beer
Bartender
After all
The hill
Answers
