Soy Libre
La Cuarta Tribu
I'm Free
Don't mess with me
I roll with the boss of all bosses, for real
Protected twenty-four seven
No hood, no guns, living in peace
I ain't scared 'cause God watches my soul
With more vocabulary than an eBook, soon to sponsor Reebok
And in Mexico, they're playing tracks from The Fourth Tribe
How could it not be? I'm rolling with the lion, undefeated champ
My homie (wooh) right next to Jesus Christ
Don't talk to me about your hood, about controlling the streets
If you need to get high to not be a coward
While you’re always acting crazy and saying no one can change you
That life you lead is embarrassing your mother
You and your real gangsta attitude in the hood
You think you're tough just for smoking that krippy, krippy kush
And even though you play with death, you're scared of a coffin
I ain't scared of nothing, if I die, I'm going with Jesus
I ain't scared, I know I'll be tested in the fire
I'd rather be real, even if it costs me my ego
I keep going even if the road is rough
'Cause the faith I have, I don't have in what I see-eo
I won't let anything knock me down, let it sound and rumble
Let it break down the walls and customs
I won't let evil take me down and if I touch the Moon
From the Moon, I'll shout: Christ lives!
Fear comes from bad decisions, homie
It's always reflected, it's the fruit of your actions
If you shoot, for sure a gun's already pointing at you
What you sow, you reap
Even if sometimes we don't like it
Don't talk to me about fear anymore
I'm with God and I'm a winner
Your cartel, your color
Your gun and your hood, no, no, sir
I ain't scared, oh-oh
I walk with God and with God, I can do anything
This ain't a game, oh-oh
Life taught me to take a few risks
I ain't scared, oh-oh
I walk with God and with God, I can do anything
This ain't a game, oh-oh
Life taught me to take a few risks
Expressive, lyrical power of titans
We’re made for each other, conceptual, they're lethal
Buffalo strength, soaring like an eagle
We conquered the desert, oh
Without fear and with cautious, expressive thoughts
We are tribes, the terror of Jehovah before me
Let it be the light you say you are
Mercy from above, there's no similarity in this
Mexican by birth, but Christian at heart
Well anointed, from the kicks to the cap
It's time to show what I'm made of
I rise from the bed, walk the narrow path
Jesus changed my life, consider me a warrior
On the streets of Tijuana preaching the Gospel
I go without fear and I don’t mix with the world
A true addict, 'cause my addiction is Christ
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(And I walk with God) the one who died for me on the cross
(God) The only one who gave me sincere love
(God) Knowing we came from the ice
We came from the bottom and started from scratch
(And I walk with God) the one who died for me on the cross
(God) The only one who gave me sincere love
(God) Knowing we came from the ice
We came from the bottom and started from scratch
How can I be scared if I know the truth?
And I'm free from a debt I couldn't pay
'Cause today there's clarity where there was darkness
And the riches of His grace and goodness abound
I'm saved and it's all by pure faith
So that no one separates the neck in place of Him
Who calls things that are not as if they were
One day in your courts is better than a thousand years outside
Let the trumpets sound
Here comes the one who speaks to you with pure truth
Forming hard, blasting like a shotgun and
Just so you know
My life has changed, let me tell you how I made it
I ain't lying, I've fought for it
For real, homie, I've worked hard
Hey
But I'm done with the thug life
It's a thing of the past, left behind
And Christ has changed me
Many want me to stop, but my eyes are up
I won't stop until I achieve my dreams
From the bottom, it's been hard work
Getting to where I am, I don't take shortcuts
I ain't scared
I walk with God and with God, I can do anything
This ain't a game
Life taught me to take a few risks
I ain't scared of anything, look at my face
Bro cut my sins, resurrecting like Lazarus
Now I don't have to hide from the Evil One, I
Have authority to stomp him whenever I want, I'm going
To take refuge in the holy shelter
Fear of nothing, I fear nothing, I'm under His mantle
I raise my hands and my heart can't take it
'Cause Christ lives in me, I don't keep Him in a picture
I ain't scared, even if they call me blasphemous
I row against the current, altar of fire in this demo
Of grace, I burn you with eight cartridges
By that law, Christ Represent, killing demons
I keep going without fear, even if it gets rough, I believe in Jesus
With me the eternal, the gates of hell won't prevail against me
I keep giving kala-kala-kalaka
With my boom, chaka-laka
Without goat horns, I find myself protected
I don't wear a vest, 'cause God is with me
Without a .50 caliber, I continue my path
And without grenades, I intimidate the Devil
Standing tall, like a chaca with the boss of the plaza
Taking down my enemy, it's the cartel of Christ
From Monclova to Coahuila echoing in your ears
It's Jesus Christ, it's Jesus Christ!
I ain't scared anymore, Jesus backs me up
Satan tries to trip me up, but Jesus lifts me up
I ain't no coco to rap, but I'm hip hop
I drop my verses, blessings are unleashed
For the ugly people, for the pretty people
Everyone who believes, Christ rescues them
From the muddy pit, from the darkest night
Don't be scared anymore, I have the cure
I ain't scared
I walk with God and with God, I can do anything
This ain't a game
Life taught me to take a few risks
I ain't scared
I walk with God and with God, I can do anything
This ain't a game
Life taught me to take a few risks
From Monterrey, apostles of rap
Eric Santos, Fuego Vivo and Señor FD in the house
Tijuana and Santiago represent
My gang addicted to Christ is what's happening, bro'
Torrión, Gómez Palacios
ARMC and Capodal, breaking the instrumental
You know what I mean, tell me G Low
Straight to Nayarit, yeah
Eric Cruz, El Pack and Santacruz
From Juárez and Chihuahua capital
The cartel of Christ from beautiful Monclovita
With God, everything is possible, ha, ha
The Fourth Tribe is in the house
Talent from Mexico, bro', add another one!
Straight to your playlist, nigga (Wooh)
Yeah
Seven, ah, Alan Ulises at the end, yeah
The Fourth Tribe is in the house
Ultalevitix on stage, the one with the melodic voice
Don't talk to me about fear anymore
I'm with God and I'm a winner
Your cartel, your color
Your gun or your hood; no, no, sir