El 50 (feat. Cirujano Resendez)

Eyoh, yeah, yeah
AGW Beats
Tony
The surgeon
Hey, dude
Hey, hey, hey, I carry the ball
And if I throw it, I score
I carry two that hang on me
Dude, I have spares

His gold doesn't impress me
I have a budget for punches
To send them to hell
For being so damn cocky, I shit on their place

Dude, no fear, I have confidence
And even though life is a balance
I walk, nothing tames me
I'm waking up, I don't give a chance

I still have the same hope
I don't see down, my sight tires
No more fears, you know what's up
And even though I'm slow, no damn thing catches me

I'm the tough one, homie, from here
All grenades like in Iraq
I don't cheat, I play clean
I'm Kakaroto, feel my ki

Anomaly, anomaly
Like the 50, I already saw myself
And don't get in my way, asshole
Because then I'll make you pee

The rudest, what's up, bro?
They throw so much, they don't do anything to me
I'm going through the jungle, I'm going to hunt
My steps are heard, I smell evil

Take your cheese, fucking rat
Not so great, not so here
They're on the lookout, all talk
And their content is pure crap
I'm going to win because I don't know how to give up
Dude, I know how to work
You're not going to teach me
I carry the winning cards
Ah-ah

I'm going to win because I don't know how to give up
Dude, I know how to work
You're not going to teach me
I carry the winning cards
Ah-ah

I didn't come to play with those who are not
Worthy for this warrior of heart
You and your rhymes are just pretty decoration
Damn life, I don't even know what time it is

A light watches over me in every prayer
Like Gutiérrez, ready for the mission
All Max Steel, action figure
I write sometimes just for distraction

Fame comes on its own like luck
It disrupts like a death
It's never too late to make you
Move your head without blah blah blah

Fame comes on its own like luck
It disrupts like a death
It's never too late to make you
See what's not

Don't ask how much, don't ask how
Rap alchemists, before gold it was lead
In the street we learned what we are now
You talk to us, lower your tone

We're clean clean for the money money
With the team team beers and homies
The ring ring sounds, the phone rings daily
Just see what Lefty and Tony do

First
My person, my people, my area, hidden talent
In the ghetto
It runs, it kills, it lies, it does whatever for money
The paper is worth more than sweat on the battlefield
A warrior of steel

I'm going to win because I don't know how to give up
Dude, I know how to work
You're not going to teach me
I carry the winning cards
Ah-ah

I'm going to win because I don't know how to give up
Dude, I know how to work
You're not going to teach me
I carry the winning cards
Ah-ah

It's Lefty, dad