Pa' Prender (feat. Remik Gonzalez y Buffon Iluminatik)

Take out the weed to light up
Right now I'm going to get high
We have Mary Jane
To party until dawn

Take out the weed to light up
Right now I'm going to get high
We have Mary Jane
To party until dawn

But it's fucked up because the craziest ones got together
When it comes to causing chaos, we are like few
Don't mess with me, I'm cool
I'm wearing the green well even though there's no game

I'm going crazy with my dogs and bitches, beers and the hit
I'm the one who brings back and forth the Connect's
Girl, keep moving that ass like that
I got on the plane and quickly landed in Tampic

I'm at the strip club eating a taco
I'm high and manic
Fuck off, I don't back down
I smoke like a sleepless junkie
You already know that Baja Califa rules
From Tamaulipas with the damn Santa weed

Welcome everyone to the party
Lots of hits and beer
What's up crazy, we have that
That which stinks, girls at the table
There's no problem with the music, here we bring the orchestra
Pure good life, many people are bothered
They say the smoke reaches them and stinks
The gang is high almost always well dressed

Lower a line or we'll take you off that
You mess with the gang with the most cheese
Your style is intact and here there's more than that
It all started here so say a prayer
Pure Pro marijuana that smokes dense
You go on the trip and we have no return
We're flying in the ship through the universe, I still remember
When I didn't have a penny

Pure flow even with the smoke
With pure hard living that glue
Like foam from the candle I rise
We elevate the whole equation to the cube

I assure you that an attack that sounds so good you'll never see in your fucking life, they'll never surpass it even if you had it in front of your face, you still wouldn't understand
It hits you hard like a morning slap, we come to leave it in O when I grab a pen

Cholos, stoners, and rappers inhaling some hills, we take off your bitch's garter
New blocks like the yenka
Don't learn, son, don't get offended, his woman the offering
I bring it ready, I saw it very store, another one for the bill

And gua
Watch out, you might faint
If you smoke lalala, more quality weed
We're making money when
I was you, you're just starting, everyone is inhaling with gas masks
Tras, tras, tras when we drop tracks
They're anthrax envelopes
Tell me where you are, peace for rap traveling first class
Smoke rhyme and rhythm for me are six flags

I bring the rhyme that climbs you off
Pure stoner tripping on the sidewalk
The jacket full, the load complete
If it's not your problem, better not get involved
So much time wasted on vice, even my mom drives me
Crazy, rap is my job
But without it, I throw myself off the cliff

Go ahead, come on, baby, come to me and devour me
You know how I am, if not, run
The time has come to go crazy
With all the bunch of damn crazy guys, light up
The hit, let the red eyes show, dude, we're high
We have the attitude, we're up to the top
Who cares if it's with tequila or eggnog

Take out the weed to light up
Right now I'm going to get high
We have Mary Jane
To party until dawn

Take out the weed to light up
Right now I'm going to get high
We have Mary Jane
To party until dawn