Sistema de Gangster (feat. Alpacka Simon)

Listen to how it goes, wa wa wa

I'm on the street, I'm the same as always
No matter how much I've looked for myself, I don't turn away from my people
I keep going back to the neighborhood, I'm the same as before
No one has changed me, I have a gangster system

I'm on the street, I'm the same as always
No matter how much I've looked for myself, I don't turn away from my people
I keep going back to the neighborhood, I'm the same as before
No one has changed me, I have a gangster system

Thanks to God who blesses me and doesn't let me fail
The demagogue makes you stop and think twice
I was on the edge of causing a disaster
Call from a field, from a crowd, bring me my clothes

You're just a rat, do you get mad because I look for myself?
You're one of those who hate me that I don't even know (rat)
Those who point at me, who peek at my photos
Those who now demand that they can't even afford a soda

Chorus, second, a bunch of leather friends
The gangsters keep going, it's for the money
Behind the 800s and the 500s, the goal is to make money
And you pay attention, demagogue, to what others do

Clear about my system and what rises with me
I'm talking about loyalty, I don't deal with forgetting
Besides, it's not for you, I fear God and his punishment (real)
That's why, even if it gets expensive, the mission is to share it

And I really put on a kilo, look at Waldo's neck
Who now has his car and Ricky Mono's paid off
From the USA I bring a skirt, I have six in the drawer
With the same attitude as when I stole on a bike

The youngest of the jacket, the one who always wears shorts
The one who put Caretuse on what they called Judas
Little faith, you always doubt, I double what helps me
Don't criticize my past, I wanted to be born rich

I'm on the street, I'm the same as always
No matter how much I've looked for myself, I don't turn away from my people
I keep going back to the neighborhood, I'm the same as before
No one has changed me, I have a gangster system

I'm on the street, I'm the same as always (listen to how it goes, wa wa wa)
No matter how much I've looked for myself, I don't turn away from my people (kid)
I keep going back to the neighborhood, I'm the same as before
No one has changed me, I have a gangster system

I'm the same as always, it was you who turned away
Change yourself, for a couple of bucks you betrayed me
You posted saying I was a traitor
When it was you who bent over for a leather

The money I took wasn't enough
I shot and stabbed a lot of people for you
I'm the same gangster, the one you never valued
When it was time to back me up, you hesitated

There you taught me that you were never pure
Betraying your brother just for a piece of ass
Now I plant my right foot on an M-5
And I fly away, speeding at 105

I was worried if they had stopped me at 9-5
They had locked me up and snitched at 8-5
A bunch of suitcase, I'm bulletproof at 7-5
And also loaded, but not cut at 6-5

I'm on the street, I'm the same as always
No matter how much I've looked for myself, I don't turn away from my people
I keep going back to the neighborhood, I'm the same as before
No one has changed me, I have a gangster system

I'm on the street, I'm the same as always
No matter how much I've looked for myself, I don't turn away from my people
I keep going back to the neighborhood, I'm the same as before
No one has changed me, I have a gangster system

Ah, ah

I wanted my other two little brothers to be here
What can I say? Free Battalion
Kid, we talk now!
Team Wa Wa Wa For the Whole World
Rochy!
The Dominican rap is back
CiruMonkey!
What's up?
Nata Record, El Brailin, The Mayor (The Khalifa)
El Mono Coblant
Ricky (The Bullet Giver), ah
Waldo Calle, Sound
Give me the light, give me the light, the Light
El Tiburón Bolo
Pequeño
Meda, ah-ah-ah-ah
What's up, what's up?
27, Capital
El Paca

Hey, what's up, the people from Colombia
From Chile, from Peru
Carlos Boutique, what's up, kid?
The people from Barranquilla in Colombia
Barranquilla, Barranquilla in Colombia
Hey, my people from Mexico, from Ecuador (La Melma)
From the USA, Peru, Chile, Uruguay
And where I didn't mention
Send me the address and I'll keep coming
Let's go to Europe soon, then the United States (Free Battalion)
You understand?
Don't bother too much, I'm going to end up getting married
We talk now, wa wa wa

What's up, wa wa wa? (Ey)
Attention: Let's go to the USA
Cimoneta, what's up?
If I don't get married, we talk now
What the fuckin' is?
You know me, body
You know what's up with me

What's up, Dumbo?
Greetings to the people over there
From Shorty Barber Shop
What's up, Chipa? Give me the light
And greetings to the Cimonetas
What's up, Carlos Boutique?