Flow Azteca
Neto Peña
Aztec Flow
Ay, Virgin Mary, help me with the weight of my heavy
And it's not because I'm drunk that
Today I sing it to you, the truth is I am what I am
There, sorry, there are no changes
Pure Aztec flow, hardworking and stoner people
Ay-ay-ay, the real deal, in my land there are only dolls
I am the eagle, and you the snake
We are people with the people
Aztec flow, hot blood, ay-ay-ay
Blessed bad luck, how nice to have you
If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have become so strong
Today I want to thank you for never stopping me
To be myself, I always went against the current
That's how we are, hardworking race, dude
We like beer, cumbia with cowbell
We adapt easily, houses on the hill
Some call us low-class and I tell them: Hell yeah
With every vein of my heart I work and earn every penny
I'm still alive for a reason, I'm a slave to my dreams, like a prisoner
I swear I won't forget where I come from
What I say with my voice, I stand by it with balls
Pure Aztec flow, hardworking and stoner people
Ay-ay-ay, the real deal, in my land there are only dolls
I am the eagle, and you the snake
We are people with the people
Aztec flow, hot blood, ay-ay-ay
Mine is to work and party, and spend with my people
Send my mom her share and have a good time
The truth is the issue is not whether to be very rich or very poor, but with whom
I know hunger like the air
Life doesn't put new steps on me, I beat it at its own game
Mexico is on fire, hot like a boiler
I'm going to travel it all like my boss in his trailer
With every vein of my heart I work and earn every penny
I'm still alive for a reason, I'm a slave to my dreams, like a prisoner
I swear I won't forget where I come from
What I say with my voice, I stand by it with balls
Pure Aztec flow, hardworking and stoner people
Ay-ay-ay, the real deal, in my land there are only dolls
I am the eagle, and you the snake
We are people with the people
Aztec flow, hot blood, ay-ay-ay
Ay, Virgin Mary, help me with the weight of my heavy
And it's not because I'm drunk that
Today I sing it to you, the truth is I am what I am
There, sorry, there are no changes
Hahaha, and just like that, bro
Straight from Mexico
Straight from Alzada, dude
The damn Neto Peña
Tell me, Macario, tell me Dwight, haha!
Jon Jams on the beat, dude
Street hip-hop, Mexican music
