La Piel Rayada
Porte Diferente
The Scratched Skin
This says: The Scratched Skin live
Pure Different Style
Scratch it, buddy
The skin scratched with ink he brings
There in Nashville, Tennessee, he goes
People will always criticize him
For the look of a thug he carries
The kid is not a pushover, much less foolish
He knows how to defend himself and goes all in
His buddy, the fair-skinned one, well known
His little buddy knows he's the favorite
Hello, buddies, good afternoon, how are you?
To Javier Naves, the one everyone gives space
Night falls, he quiets down and everyone goes
All very calm, you know what it is
And I light up a joint to start
We're going to party
He doesn't give a damn what people say
Respectful, always family-oriented
His handsome father's right-hand man
In the business, he has always done well
With a couple of Dos Equis and a little wax
We're going to party tonight and the next
The demons' crew is always here
Always ready to party and to pull
And I light up a joint to start
We're going to party