DE NOCHE Y DÍA

The drugs are moving on the corner
Echoing in the street, the horn's blaring
Pull out the weed and cocaine
The smoke drifts in the cabin

Not even the cops can stop me now
I’m strapped with the one that takes you down
Rolling with the ash, getting ready
This damn life in the hood is heavy

I messed up, mom, I know you get it
As a kid, I got caught up in this setting
I didn’t let anyone hold me back, so I’m moving ahead
Here in Santa Fe, things get heated

Dangerous hood, we’re all about the hustle
Damn liar, I watch out for the jealous
Dangerous hood, we’re all about the hustle
Damn liar, it shows you’re envious

Night and day, the police sirens wail
I’m from the streets, the streets are mine
I’m yours and she’s mine
Night and day, the police sirens wail
I’m from the streets, the streets are mine
I’m yours and she’s mine

Just don’t back down, when I’m watching, I’m charged up
We’re still on the move, all the way up, no baggage
Don’t say no if you know it’s true, grab the mic, the MC’s here for you
You’re not from here, this is pure Santa, I don’t mess with the damn rats

Street blood, all real, if it’s not jail, it’s the hospital
Watch out, bro, they sound the same, I always kill it on the beat
Drop the bass, throw me the tone, if you want, come and sit on my throne
They’re all kids, damn chatterboxes, I smoke them all like a blunt

-Blunt
If there’s a problem, I don’t run
-Run
Damn kids-
-Kids

Night and day, the police sirens wail
I’m from the streets, the streets are mine
I’m yours and she’s mine
Night and day, the police sirens wail
I’m from the streets, the streets are mine
I’m yours and she’s mine

Yo, dogs
This is Santa Fe
Four Seven Three
Damn Moler on the controls
Shoutout to Lalo, More, Deca, and the whole crew
To Cris, to my alleys
All bald cholos, damn tough guys
Wepa
Let’s go, dude
We are Santa, bro
It’s DJ DoomDeca, homies
-Homies
-Homies