El Incorregible

I just wanna thank everyone for helping me and supporting me
(I appreciate that, but it’s not over yet)
Here we’re all hands on deck
Duran’s still grinding
So damn easy
We send anyone out, and we don’t back down (one-two, one-two)
ELYSANIJ (watch out)
You already know my name
We got the Glock in hand
We don’t play that here
We send you out, and we deliver (Rimas)
After we take you out
We’ll have a good time

Everyone’s on the defensive
The weed ain’t coming from Cali
Chill, chill, we always got it, if not, we grow it
My lyrics, Duran, as always
Super controversial, you don’t motivate me
With diva airs, acting all high and mighty, contraceptive
Your conspiratorial manipulation doesn’t affect my corporate entry
I know you’re not getting me because I got you all taped up
It’s just that you got nothing to say
Repeating the same shit all the time
And my haters are like LeBron’s fans, no arguments
Blessed are those who got to witness this moment
(Like it or not, you little shit, in 20 years, they’ll be talking about Tempo; it’s a law)
No one’s climbing over me, you fools are all wild
I had a dream, and my vision was real as hell, not like Pepe’s
I’m the fucking beast
Rolling with Kele on 65 with his whole crew
The face of Christ on the Cubans, Germán the monster in Monte Hatillo
Simple as that, no one’s taking my rings
Little donkey, we’ll make a circle in the castle with the brushes
(What’s your name?) David Sánchez Badillo
Tighten up, the Richard Milles don’t sing, nor do they rap
Here the problem is you gotta know how to swim when the tide rises
Always with Queen Barea, here we shoot, if not, we box
I’m working for me, you’re working for the DEA

Admit it, I’m impossible, our ethics aren’t compatible
Anyway, you little shit, above me is the sky and the McLaren’s convertible
David Sánchez, The Fearsome, forever, The Incorrigible
Colleagues, don’t ask me for photos or features, I’m not accessible

Chill, chill, smoking on the balcony
And you’re on the gossip networks
Tell me, do you want me to call you El Alfa or should I say Lambón?
Here it’s not just about who earns, we’ll make you dance merengue
You got your water all messed up, motherfucker, it drained your blood like dengue
I’m running for office and we’re taking out all these bad singers in November
Christmas came early, piglet, none of you will make it to December
The lion is hungry, and he quickly wants to see blood
I was chill, chill, relaxed, you fools stirred up the swarm
Delivery’s talking, Guru
We got colleagues in a hurry
None of you are pure
It was meant to rhyme with Uru, haha
Lambo (Lambo), I’m out Hambo
The Lord gives the best battles to his warriors, sincerely: Rambo
Duran keeps grinding

Admit it, I’m impossible, our ethics aren’t compatible
Anyway, you little shit, above me is the sky and the McLaren’s convertible
David Sánchez, The Fearsome, forever, The Incorrigible
Colleagues, don’t ask me for photos or features, I’m not accessible

I’m the fucking beast
Duran, keep grinding
Rimas
Lacord
Break Records
And I
You already know my name
What’s up, Puerto Rico?