Los Katrachos

Verse 1
(Mad One)
I find myself, on the road, fair nailed down, I destroy, life, is worthless
I'm going to the other side, of the state, to connect with him, the heaviest
I'm going for 100 kilos, of bad weed, I'll arrive tomorrow, with two, kilos of wool
For this morning, life is sweet, like sugar cane, I'm the king of the Yard
(SPM)
Bow Wow Wow, Watch out
It's better if you stay quiet
Buckshots in my Ump-Bop
Plowing out your Chump
What's up buddy, come up off your skunk
You're phonier than Cubic Zirconia
Only a second away from having a hole in you
I say it once and won't repeat it, We come and heat it
Your moms will read it in the paper if you don't believe it

(Chorus) X 2
(Frost) Hondurans Homes
(SPM) The Purest in the game, Standing in the rain, trying to make a little change
(Frost) The Hondurans
(SPM) The Purest in the game, Like pearl flake Cane, as it burns in their flame

Verse 2
(Low-G)
Simon, The Bald One from Houston
Where a lot of men come and are laid hard with stone
The badass, Believe me son it's on
There's no forgiveness, from LA to Nuevo Leon
The Honduran homes, I kill you very well
Look how you look, man acting tough
Here I am, lost in the war
Rapping looking, for another way
(SPM)
The canvas full, You burn in the phlegm
Texas is my land, smoking the good stuff
Selling my cheese wanting to make a peso
For the day of my nine, it gives you a kiss
You take them out, on Progress Street
My pants, carry 3 irons
Surenos, Nortenos
We are owners
Little God forgive me, for my dreams
I'm poor, brown skin like copper
I stand out, I put it down with the best

(Chorus) X 2

Verse 3
(Mariachi)
They say they come from the south
It was a red car
Carrying 100 kilos of weed
They were heading to Chicago
Frost already knew
Who commands the county
(Mad One)
I'm the captain, trafficker
Playing the game killing assholes who point the finger
With the weight comes the fair
Jealousy brings danger
Waiting for merchandise with my loaded gun
Two women with merchandise in a new car
The border patrol doesn't know but be careful with it
I put in twenty grand but I'm going to take out sixty
From San Diego, to Los Angeles, I have kilos for sale
And they don't realize when I think, my moves
And they don't care, about the conceited blondes
Mafioso Pachuco connecting big deals
Trying to move my whole family forward
Business is business and what's mine is mine
Pay me my fair, or put your body cold
The dogs are rabid and all are hungry
So don't get involved in the life of a trafficker
(Frost)
From Brownsville to Brownsville
24/7, doing business
(Mad One)
Look at the merchandise
(Frost)
Nothing, no way
I don't care about Coke, Marijuana
Chiva on coke, I make the girls go crazy
Laughing like hyenas
The player connector of the hens
The Hondurans, treating people badly
Fine, thousand dollar bottles of wine
(Mad One)
My boss says it's not cool though
(Frost)
But what the fuck does he know?
The real deal, doing deals with cowboys
Gunmen, so fuck you assholes
Big power moves with ranchers, it's my money
Finer things like diamond rings and gold chains
Standing in the rain

Chorus