Amen

Real until death, you heard, Anuel
Mera tell me, who wants to war?
Mera tell me Kendo, who wants to war?
Play with all these bastards, kill all these bastards
Because when I come out, I finish them
What the hell are you thinking, bastard?
That I'm going to be in prison for life, bastard?
Anuel, pay attention, time is running out
Grandpa says that you ask God for good or bad
(Amen)
What the thief asks for and what the one who doesn't want to be robbed asks for, when he prays
(Amen)
Grandpa says that the one who fears asks for strength
And the strong one asks because he fears
(Amen)
Grandpa says that the one who seeks asks to find impatiently
And the one who hides asks so that no one finds him
(Amen)
Grandpa says that the one who is found
Always asks not to be killed, with or without reason
(Amen)
But the one who is killed, grandpa says
That they always forget to ask for their salvation
(Amen)
Anuel always tells me
Grandpa, if hatred had a face, he and I would be twins
Once they touched my face and with him is how I broke the ice
They talked about my flight, about my percos and my sleepless nights
And I with Pacho waiting for them to bite the hooks
If it serves as a consolation, since I lost my hair
I always wear caps or tie a bandana
Models like leathers, dirty ones cleaning their hair
And I make these whores feel heaven on the ground
Amen
It came out as I wrote it, I won the coltas and divided them
I went to PR and sold, I divided the tickets
(Amen)
They mocked me with some deaths and added a few more
And I lit the drill to see who opens their mouth
(Amen)
And how I live like this, if I don't want to party anymore
And what is worth your life is in the nail of the Yaris
(Amen)
I have kilos and ducks Lucas
Blue magic like Frank Lucas
And the payment of the route, I put my whores to work
(Amen)
Hallelujah, I live talking to your death
To take away all the kilos and pull the rope
Dead men, not even alive anymore
I don't suffocate or breathe
I pay the bill myself
I shoot myself
And I go to the chest, I put my hand in and pull the trigger
And you end up smoking like a muffler
And add that colleague who bends
Double camel or doublet
Masked with me giving to the blind
Mask, the jacket will be made of wood
When we set your hair on fire like Vegeta
Friend, we don't walk with the first one that shelters
Lion costumes with ant measures
Microscope, I copy them, I uto them and photocopy them
Addicted to killing the league, but consuming opium
It's my way, the street and the music, and it shouldn't be
That's why we're in the times I want
It came out as I wrote it, I won the coltas and divided them
I went to PR and sold, I divided the tickets
(Amen)
They mocked me with some deaths and added a few more
And I lit the drill to see who opens their mouth
(Amen)
And how I live like this, if I don't want to party anymore
And what is worth your life is in the nail of the Yaris
(Amen)
I have kilos and ducks Lucas
Blue magic like Frank Lucas
And the payment of the route, I put my whores to work
(Amen)
Invoke it, looking for a way to raise it
Your world has turned and you don't know how to lift it
Note, the body can drown, but it floats
And you can end up like a junkie balancing notes
It's not the same to be alive and live
To be dead and die
It's in your kill, we're going to transfuse you
The crash sounds, you see the flash, attend to me cabespash
From forty-four seven, the calibers in collage
Without an adapter, we're going to light you up with the drafter on top
Car to car I walk with gamma
My co-pilot I walk with Casper
I deflate you, I deflate you
In this block I'm the one who neighs
Mera tell me Kendo the untouchables, the Illuminati, loyalty
Real because I have never betrayed a brother
Real because my son has more money than all these bastards
Real because in all these twelve months that I've been in prison none of these bastards has done a damn thing
Of what I did in three months
Real because I am the baddest
On the island since Hector Lavoe
Real because respect is loyalty
And fear walks hand in hand with betrayal
And betrayal is the sister of death
Real because life has already taken so much from me that it took away my fear for hell
Real until death, you heard, bastard
We are in the times I want when I want
I am the God of rap, haha
Amen, amen