Caliente

On my back
Day and night, the cross and the face
Rap for me was growing
Aside from what they expected
I would tell what was happening to me
No hubcaps or chrome rims
Junkies with kids crying at the entrance
Broken glass every dawn
Your mother is a whore, mine is a maid
We already know each other
Where is your story with 30 kilos less?
Learn to light candles, pray as much as you can
Half of them ran away
Others in jail, many others dead
Many others marked, never forget what you have lived
What you have been through
Sleep with that bad heat
They never had more because they never wanted anything

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You're burning up (a little more)
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Sleep with that heat and nothing
To condition the look
My mom gave it all to me even if there was nothing
They come and go and the little dogs keep going the same
Hot neighborhoods, faith by the ton
Streets adorned with flowers, sidewalks like a theater
Out of habit, always the best for the invite
Platonic pains, love at the crossroads
The sight gets tough
The days are not easy, laughing to avoid crying
Macarena street, San Marcos, Socorro
From San Luis to San Roman
I dreamed and she woke me up
The city that composed for me
She told me I couldn't go on, I slept
With what was happening
Had to get up early (all the neighborhoods)

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You're burning up (come closer)
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You're burning up (Sefyu)
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You're burning up (La Mala Rodriguez)
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You're burning up (come closer)
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You're burning up (a little more)
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You're burning up (come here)