Cypher (feat. ALZADA)

Yeah, Rich Vagos
ALZADA
Bipo Montana
Yoh

No matter where I start, pure heavy caliber
I only think about money, not about its return
I only think about my people and not stepping on the cherry tree
Representing the world, not just progress
The fang from afar, that's why the Vago
I fear the dark, that's why I don't turn off my light
I spend my time locked up, it's when I attack
Focused on one thing like before in the heists

I overshadow their image, I step out of the margin
I leave them in shock with this high voltage
Check out what I brought, I have good lineage
Pure good stuff and it's not a modeling runway
Easy, in one go, like Chalino
I brought the January snows, another month I live
For some reason, I receive everything
I make them see the light, I'll pass them the receipt

E-ey, ah, pass the damn Toser One, bro
From Casa Alzada with the Rich Vagos
He says, yieh

I don't wish harm on anyone unless they wish it on me
So many times they've told me, it's useless to fight
I always behave well and never pay attention to who
But I've never let pride kick me
There have been so many hundreds and I haven't lost my sanity
So many sleepless nights on the brink of madness
But despite everything, I never lose my composure
Because it motivates me more to know that life is so tough
Fuck that shit, let the rest go to hell for me
Either you're with me or you're against me, of course
I add more than I subtract, I smoke more than I stink
I think more when I lie down, and I get up and don't do any of this
But you'll always see a good gesture on my face
I'm more than what you see, you're less than what you give
Talking too much, talking too much, talking too much, talking too much
Something you won't find in my dictionary if you look, yieh

Ha-ha, yeah
There's a gun behind the mic
Shooting, pa', uh-huh
Alzada Family, Rich Vagos in the neighborhood, bro
Yeah, how?! We are children of disorder, I do this for sport
Respected in the block, if you don't add, don't bother
Dance my pagan dance alone in the early morning
Rappers don't listen and jump out the window
Don't call me buddy if you don't know anything about me
The only rule to measure on this side is the square
Aha, there's a green light here if you bring the green

In Mexico, there's cheese, rap for export is moving
Son, we took the thread from your puppet
Envy doesn't grow on this side, only the fang
Don't try to compete with those who invented your style
I build a monument with the stones thrown in my path
Pull the trigger, ask a price for these heads
The list is long and so will be the wait
Expert in the subject, love for the culture
Love for the shirt from the cradle to the grave, yeh!
Yeh, yeh, yeh, it's Yoss Bones
Yeh, from Casa Alzada, Rich Vagos
Yeh, yeh

The police is coming, he said no, what? He didn't want to
I want to get out of ruin, and if he ruins it for me
I will accuse him to the one above
Go and count all your bites
I will eat a lot of the whole cake
I'm so hungry, I'm dying of thirst
I looked him in the eye stealing from everyone
I saved my nachos running from you
How do I explain that my heart is always cold?
I walk in silence to avoid causing trouble
Yosselín, even if it's hard for them and sounds even prettier
Don't judge me before, I already gave my warning, that-that
It's okay what they want to believe about me, everything is fine for me
Daddy, light up that suddenly I can't see anything
If madness mixes between my ink and paper
Between my ink and paper, e-e-e-el
That's Geassassin, Rich Vagos
We're in Alzada, ah, ah

I'm going to get all my fam' out of the pit they're in
I'm going to raise my voice loud, I swear, everyone will hear me
Without fear of anything, mommy, what else can happen to me?
Always thinking of the worst to not disappoint myself
When you grow up in the neighborhood already as an adult
Sharpen your teeth for the meat
The steak for my oil must not be missing
The smiles of my people in the diamonds
I see my pack coming, brand name sneakers in a box
I just want my pay so I don't have to ask for credit
I won't rest until I remodel the house
I know how the water runs in this rain of bullets
Life is a two-faced coin
The assholes with money or without money dance
I don't break a plate, I offer you my spoon
And in my hand there's more food for when you're going downhill, dog
Ah, directly from ALZADA, dog
Your damn Neto Peña, the Rich Vagos
Já, turn it up

I started the engine, something happened, I can't stop leaking oil
Rolled in a Roy leaf and inhaled with a twenty
I find drama amusing and pain makes me strong
You can mess up a lot but never stop
ALZADA and The Rich Vagos, what a crazy thing
Talent is a requirement, bro, anyone raps
We are proof that karma is as punctual as time
If there's something I don't deserve, it won't come no matter how much I want it
There's peace on the road
I hallucinate with a wax pen and a trap tune
It smells like pain on the stairs
Because step by step I suffered from the lack of fucking money in my wallet
We have kilos of this lyric in stock
If style were a crime, I'd go to jail
So, dude, don't try to overdo it
Roy lays down a beat and my crew puts you in a trance
I'm from the Santa, bro
Rich Vagos, from ALZADA, comrade
Hold on, haha

My mother cries, lights a candle
Nothing will happen to me, I'm with people who handle it
Ignore what's rumored, my time hasn't come yet
Turn on the recorder, it comes from my heart
Bills for my mom, El Cachorro is up to something
The dealer brought branches, I'm between vice and fame
Two women in my bed, none of them demands me
With a rooster and a guava, I don't like drama
I'm tough for the bad, calm for the good
Don't compare me to anyone because this is my style
Lady Inspiration, let's walk stealthily
Cheers to the DJ, to the cuts and the vinyl
One hundred percent hip-hop, respect for my team
The chains don't change me, I'm the same guy
When things get ugly, I don't back down
I feel blessed, my destiny was written
It's El Cachorro, mommy, the Rich Vagos
Pure birds and ALZADA
Two thousand and always (Yah, yah)
Wu-wup

Padrino Cachorro, my best friend is Chinese
If I don't hallucinate, I rhyme, a Potosino gangster
Master of this art, watch me when I finish
Some didn't grow up even by swallowing Danonino
I dominate the street, does your kitten want milk?
I play cards with death, I serve destiny a whiskey
No, no, no, someone got disconnected
I went out singing to the street thinking I want it all
Damn Rich Vagos, I don't know if I explain myself very well
That I won't let go of this dream, I've longed for it since I was a kid
Now I dream in Argentina, in Spain and Puerto Rico
We became Crazy Dudes imitating Paco and Miklo
Pure Bird and ALZADA, welcome to the new cycle
Each one dominates alone, imagine it in a team
Tough guys you won't find in any discography
Lovers of money, enemies of the police