Delivery (part. Alemán)

Featherweight, German

A lot of criminal, everything is colluded (criminal, criminal)
Sending the kilos to the United States (pure kilos)
Here no one gives up (no, no, no)
I always get what I ask for on time

A lot of criminal, everything is colluded (criminal)
Sending the kilos to the United States (pure kilos)
Here no one gives up (no, no, no)
Somehow what I ask for arrives

I always wear a ski mask on my face
Because the bullets from the guns they shoot are tough
And with the cap always pulling for the Yankees
For being in the vagrancy, well, you know, I'm not made of water

And the cake, ten slices a month
So they know once and for all, in the pastel pink bag
I'm cutting the cheese, well, in Culichi you see it all
And for the smoke I also go in private with well-dressed Barbies

The double-wheeled, the team at full throttle
The crew always looking good Fendi with the ladies well Dior
Some Sabritas for hunger and a toast for the hustle
It's the armor that beats, the Double P in the tattoo

Cocaine to inhale, and a touch to relax
The Guard already knows it, I patrol in two-three cities
Black my activities, I report and there are no news

A lot of criminal, everything is colluded (criminal, criminal)
Sending the kilos to the United States (pure kilos)
Here no one gives up (no, no, no)
I always get what I ask for on time

A lot of criminal, everything is colluded (criminal)
Sending the kilos to the United States (pure kilos)
Here no one gives up (no, no, no)
Somehow what I ask for arrives

No matter how much they try to stop this, it doesn't end
The product arrives and they drool, yeh
Pure original that works
It's the one the gringos like in the gaba

Apart from the eight I'm a blast
The shipments continue, more bales keep coming
This merchandise is from another galaxy, Chewbacca
This guy doesn't back down from anyone, I swear he outshines you

And this business, if I don't do it, someone else will
And after that bastard, another and another and another
And outside of everything, bastards, we are
We're not the Church, but we have devotees

And it goes by boat, plane or car
And if I have to be the mule, I tie my balls
And if we crown it, well, we celebrate it expensive
We fly twenty-five whores straight to Cabo

A lot of criminal, everything is colluded (criminal, criminal)
Sending the kilos to the United States (pure kilos)
Here no one gives up (no, no, no)
I always get what I ask for on time

A lot of criminal, everything is colluded (criminal)
Sending the kilos to the United States (pure kilos)
Here no one gives up (no, no, no)
Somehow what I ask for arrives

Germaniac
The Double P

I'm the king, the passenger
Fuckin' Charger
So you get scared, from Culichi, unforgettable