Let's Get It

I screwed myself for what's mine and I thank God that now I live as I wanted
In the pantry I already have food in the fridge chicken and cold meat
I have a blonde tied to the bed her legs tremble I have her turned on
I got used to the toads to the fame I'm solitary for my own reasons
I write songs and make millions if I go out I spend a lot of condoms
I come from the south where there are no amusements just selling drugs in the alleys
We were also thieves of wallets now I ask God to forgive me
This world is full of assholes and none want me to reign
Problems avoiding smoking a herb that I'm levitating
These bastards shooting and their children are going hungry
They live talking and showing off and their women are fucking for money
I wonder how long these bastards will kiss my bald head
Don Diego de la Vega to the haters tell them to go fuck themselves
Who told them that to be humble I have to be stuck to the pan
Everyone here has the right to get out of the shit and live well
Fuck the toads I keep sending and spending hundred dollar bills

If you want south beach let's get it
If you want to make money let's get it
If I want more kush let's get it
The buds are green let's get it
Get on all fours here I go let's get it
I pull her hair and give it to her let's get it
You don't have to be Sigmund Freud
To become famous today

I'm mercury queen the leader of the band
What are your bad boy airs
You know I don't need a gang
I have two balls and that's enough for me
Don't blame Jordan because the other players can't score
I even have a forty caliber now my buddies call me baby rasta
Hey dude enough already don't keep killing it that this tarantula to compete is buying flow at an auction
Melting glands and all my neurons burn with smoke every time I light up the plant
All of Venezuela is waiting cautiously for the power company so my album can come out
Leave your soap opera I just want to be if you're not paying attention another one gives me her ass

I'm an alligator and several times I almost got killed
With the selector it goes ratata they claim to be tough but where are they
I'm sorry my n**** I've already passed the times when I cried for bread
Now I cry for those who are not here for those who couldn't see me make it
To the top to the top I left the neighborhood with rhymes
And I will keep killing forever in the streets on the stages
And I will keep being the damn pride of the neighborhoods and the stages
And at any moment I release no mercy so that these barbies get depressed

If you want south beach let's get it
If you want to make money let's get it
If I want more kush let's get it
The buds are green let's get it
Get on all fours here I go let's get it
I pull her hair and give it to her let's get it
You don't have to be Sigmund Freud
To become famous today