Belico (feat. Homer El Mero Mero)

I have always been among the people who move forward and overcome fears
And I don't remember the lyrics I gave to all those rappers anymore
When I want to, I sing about love because I have true love
And if I sing about the streets, there's no chance I'll fail, I'm in my territory

Come to Mexico
Taking perico
I have an army
That's why I sound so bellicose

I'm with pure washing
White yellow pink
When I die, they'll have to wake me up in the pink house

I'm doing business with foreigners who brought good merchandise
I'm living like I had never imagined being every single day
Now I'm eating little salmons just to watch my calories
In 473 we smoke 4g and record a disc at noon

Buddy, there's no comparisons in the game because I play with the truth
That's why I'm without a record label and calm, my lyrics are for the jecka
Gonza doesn't want me to have a gun and for him, I sold the truth
But I came to Guadalajara and we have the van full

I'm in Mexico, taking perico
With an army, that's why I sound so bellicose
I'm with pure washing
White yellow and pink
Coming from Lima straight to the appointment and ending up in Guadalajara

The street talks about me
It knows who I am and why I'm here
I don't regret my past
Many battles, few losses

Wuacha
I'm with the main guy
With the gang from the neighborhood of the bards
Pull out
The patrol car stops us
This is not music or drugs, it's poison

We don't stop, always moving forward in this game
I feel calm when I'm with those I love
I'm
I'm in the street with all the dogs, playing the songs all over the territory
I smoke and fly and when I take off

We shoot at the microphone, rat fire
Fire, fire, fire
When I arrive, the smoke floats and smells like pure poison
Rapapa, fire, fire, fire, fire
I'm with my troop and the main guy

I'm in Mexico, taking perico
With an army, that's why I sound so bellicose
I'm in Mexico, taking perico
With an army, that's why I sound so bellicose