Barrio Fino

Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey, ey
Franyer on the beat
Favo son of a bitch jamby

If it's baseball, I'm Clemente with the Cangrejeros
In Santurce my crazy ones with the four zeros
With my people from scratch in search of money
You're not from where you boast, you're a liar
Villa Kennedy like the Yankees when with Playero
High with the domis in Barrio Obrero
Where I came from, many salsa singers came out
Some turned around and died alone
Now I am the office
While I plan a hit
I have a partner in the kitchen
Hitmen in the mines
Favo on your speaker

Ey
Everything I release is top quality
I'm from the neighborhood but classy
I grew up with killers
Don't stain my Valentinos with your blood
Long live drugs
The father in the church drinking wine
Your bitch came alone
If this crew is 70 then I'm the father
I go out to hunt you with my abnormal ones
Are you crazy? You and I are not the same
I'm killing them from afar like Ray Allen
In Mexico City I also have buddies
No matter how hard they try, they can't be like me
We the best as DJ Khaled says
We leave them cold and lifeless
My most organic songs go viral
And the ladies tell me go Jan go
The day is starting
And on Mondays I carry a shovel
The brothers locked up in state and federal prisons
I take care, of undercover cops
Because I know they're after me
And at night I can't sleep anymore
I have to watch what I'm going to say
I know I don't sing about God

And I feel like the devil will curse me
Many want to show off with me
But messing with me is not easy
I'm in another league
And they want to measure up to me
Like I said, I'm ready to die
Mess with me and you'll regret it
I'm in another league
And they want to measure up to me
Like I said, I'm ready to die
Mess with me and you'll regret it
If it's baseball, I'm Clemente with the Cangrejeros
In Santurce my crazy ones with the four zeros
With my people from scratch in search of money
You're not from where you boast, you're a liar

Those who boast never change the story
Free Asian
Free F
Free fa
Family never dies