Interludio

Everything I do (what I do)
I do it because it comes from me (because it comes from me)
This is only to show how it's done
Once again the summit studies and an arsenal of long range

This is just the interlude I heard the end that is at the base
Here we continue in the game with everyone knowing who we are, bro
Here we continue in the game the crazy ones from the arsenal
Right now I'm in a moment where everything is going well

I live crazy, but happy and above all grateful with my girl
And my buddies who were with this cholo when everything was different when
The fridge was lonely, that's why I write what I think, that's how I express myself
And if I'm tense, my girl relaxes me with a kiss and that's why

I'm still the same since the beginning
With a full wallet even if I don't have a penny
Grateful to my God for everything I have, I'm going up
Like smoke without forgetting where I come from, but damn, there's always the envious one
Who tries and thinks he can go against this train in his little mental fists

But that's another topic, a motto full of arrogance
Enemy only comes an embittered one without importance but I forget everything
When my children hug me, I light up and then I write so many
Things that happen to me
Smoking and writing
Making beats in my studio, it took 30 minutes to write this

Interlude, full of what I feel
What I think and what I live
Sometimes beautiful, sometimes tough and often aggressive
Grateful to the people who listen to me
Pure crazy, real streetwise, so dude, watch out
Because the one who knows doesn't see
Doesn't speak and doesn't know why he doesn't listen
Around here in the hood, we'll blow your cap off
My boss, rest in peace, told me one day drunk, value your buddies
Betrayal feels really bad and today

I understand his words, it was then that I said: Bingo
When those I valued a lot betrayed me
But I don't care honestly
Because there are a lot of people who love me and whom I love
Two children who are my everything and this beautiful cholo love

The crazy doesn't go away, nor does the fighter
But I don't care honestly
Because there are a lot of people who love me and whom I love
Two children who are my everything and this beautiful cholo love
The crazy doesn't go away, nor does the fighter

But I don't care honestly
Because there are a lot of people who love me and whom I love
Two children who are my everything and this beautiful cholo love
The crazy doesn't go away, nor does the fighter