La Delicuencia
Lefty SM
The Delinquency
It's Lefty, dad
Long live the delinquency of my damn neighborhood
I sing for my crew that watches over the alley
Let the beers flow and the joints light up
And they already know what's up, they know how I am
Everything well taken care of
Always relaxed
That's how it is on this side
Pure Mexico, bastards, hell yeah
Long live the delinquency throughout Mexico, bro
Baldies that Villa brought already know what's up
The tough guy, if they shoot at me, I don't duck
Right now I'm under the influence, hell yeah, I'm really drunk
Even in flip-flops, that's how I like to walk
I'm in Sonora, San Luis, what's up, how's it going
If I come across a cop, I can't act normal
He wants 500 and tells me to scram
Damn idiots say they're watching over us
And they're worthless, they want to take us down
They want the money they didn't earn
The sons of bitches want to screw us
And we have to pull through, we have to pull through
But my friend, that's not the way
Why don't you take care of the town you're paid for
And stop messing around
No
They just want to screw us, they don't want to work
They just want to win
I'm not going to let them, I'm not going to let them
Long live the delinquency of my damn neighborhood
I sing for my crew that watches over the alley
Let the beers flow and the joints light up
And they already know what's up, they know how I am
Everything well taken care of
Always relaxed
That's how it is on this side
Pure Mexico, bastards, hell yeah
Come with Maria to catch the flight, you know what's up
She knows how I navigate, that I'm the bald guy with tattoos on my belly
That I'm doing finance, I haven't lost hope
I still believe in the same thing, perseverance pays off
100% Mexican, mary jane is the scent
That's how it is, and what can we do, the truth always shows up
Man of few friends, I'm not going for the crown
I came to make history, they will know me
Hitting hard, hitting strong
The neighbor says I'm a delinquent
He even sent the cops to ask me
But I ignore him because I'm a decent person
And I don't care what he says
What the hell does it matter what I tell them
The kids with their hands always up
Wasting saliva, smoking sativa
Long live the delinquency of my damn neighborhood
I sing for my crew that watches over the alley
Let the beers flow and the joints light up
And they already know what's up, they know how I am
Everything well taken care of
Always relaxed
That's how it is on this side
Pure Mexico, bastards, hell yeah
