200 Enemigos (feat. Beny Jr y Wise Bubu)

Tr. Fact
Ala, says

Up, down, breathe
They rise, they inhale
We never lived in lies
Tell me; Why do you shoot?

If then more than one goes up in smoke
And they already leave
If then more than one goes —, says
You inhale

A colleague came out strong from L'Alzina
In the morning, doing robberies sneaking through windows
Poison, doing things you never imagine
Foreign, to everything that was sold for a girl

And what are they talking about chin-chin?
For me, they're just wimps
None of them bother me
They don't even pick up irons
Only you go drunk

You take a candy
On the street, they already label you as a maid
Greetings to the Mancha
They are men only when there are eight
We use them in the street in a rough way
Lurking, Beny had been doing it for a long time

They are useless if they get intimidated face to face, ah
I don't work if the package has had doubts, ah
They catch you if you quickly let your guard down, ah
In your neighborhood, we wait for you at your exit, ah

200 enemies, but none touch me, ah
They kill me every day, but only in words, ah
Sealed package, and the money is a must, ah
You have been betrayed, because that's what you get

The dark world, where the day is clear and it costs you
Hard truths, I only hear from those who used to dress fancy
I don't pay attention to the past, and it's really amazing
But at least, enduring friendships counted on one hand

With nine, my brother at Mercadona
And those who move, yes, are the ones who take
We are here, climbing step by step
Before Joma tracksuit, and now looking for bundles

They are useless if they get intimidated face to face, ah
I don't work if the package has had doubts, ah
They catch you if you quickly let your guard down, ah
In your neighborhood, we wait for you at your exit, ah

They are useless if they don't keep their word, ah
They are useless because time changes them, ah
They were, now they are not abracadabra, ah
I feel firm, always giving my best

I have friends who survive in robberies
And I have friends who work in a tobacco shop
Life is tough, but cousin, it's not that bad
Money for my mother and you renting a Phantom

And it doesn't matter, what you tell me deep down doesn't matter
I've climbed places, that you have too
And fleeing through tunnels, I don't see the end
And if I fall, I stumble, I try to get up

I used to drown, but I can't stop
Standing on the corner dealing, no playing around
And looking for money, and I don't usually show off
But that's normal, that your mouth can kill you

Blah-blah, don't tell me you're a man if you're nothing afterwards
They act tough, if I can't even respect them
And I give them to you, and you start dancing
And mocking you to your face, I can't help it

They are useless if they get intimidated face to face, ah
I don't work if the package has had doubts, ah
They catch you if you quickly let your guard down, ah
In your neighborhood, we wait for you at your exit, ah

They are useless if they don't keep their word, ah (Prr)
They are useless because time changes them, ah
They were, now they are not abracadabra, ah (Paw)
I feel firm, always giving my best

200 enemies, but none touch me, ah
Shut up, pigeon, envying me is what you get, ah
They kill me every day, but only in words, ah
Sealed package, and the money is a must, ah

200 enemies, but none touch me
Shut up, envy is what you get
Yah