Liga Malandra 2 (feat. Santa Grifa, Santa Fe Klan, Pinche Mara y Sid, Unex)

We keep causing chaos wherever we go
We keep talking about the streets because the streets never stay silent
My malandra league never fails, pure mischief, don't throw in the towel
If you're not ready for the battle, you better run, better go

We're all high, well stoned
I'm with pure crazy people by my side, they come from different states
We came to stay, everyone knows it
This rap is Mexican, made by sick minds

We have everything under control, we are the thugs who bring the steering wheel
Watch out, we're gang members, in the streets it's known, we're not singers
I'm from the twenties, the pure essence of the streets, the crew knows
For the people throwing madness in your area, we're the ones in charge

Pure stoner in a very bad state, from different states
Everything is well controlled, respect is earned
We came to raise the name of my neighborhood, the name of my land
So you don't forget, man, rap is war

Come on, dude, I shut down the big band, we don't want any wimps here
What's up, bear, camera, action, we're high on the mission
I'm not scared, we're about to dominate the damn world
A crazy dog gone wild, what are we going to do, and I wonder

What are you going to do when you tremble, we're high, turn on the TV
People who know us well already know what's up and that it smells like weed here
The heavy atmosphere is running, the badass from the state got together
The malandra league is strong, throwing, leading, my flow is penalized

The red-eyed ones
We're the most laid-back on this side, really laid-back
Tattooed and bald crazy panicked
We have the heaviest style
I'm from a really malandra neighborhood

The red-eyed ones
We're the most laid-back on this side, really laid-back
Tattooed and bald crazy panicked
We have the heaviest style
I'm from a really malandra neighborhood

It's just the beginning, they're going to panic
Here only thick caliber quality thugs
I have the knife sharpened, pure gangster rap
You have to be evil if you really want to jump (watch out)

Pure southerner from the one three, malandra league for the second time
Mexican like the cacti, they fall in cemeteries and hospitals
Get really tough when you slip, really stoned and short, you see it
They make drama, I say no way, in the neighborhood the guns sound

I carry a knife in my belt, I've been a bastard since I was a kid
Here you learn to be a bandit, I'm tired of looking at myself screwed
Pass me the rhythm, I'll dismantle it, focused, I'm not a rookie
That's why we arrived all hyped up, we're neighborhood thugs

Representing my evil side, every time I write it comes heavier
Give everything for everything, I can't fail the mission I have, it says don't stop
Go ahead, buddy, the chaos is just beginning
There's no dog that compares to us, in this league there's no room for kids, ha

We are the street, we are the voice, malandra league number two
Let the cough come, with the soldiers, I hang out with pure tough guys
We're counted, be careful, I have it located
Everything under control, Tampico on the map, rocking in Guanatos
Damn, I smoked all the weed

Tell that guy to bring more, to get me stoned, that's how I like to be
I want to fly and I want to take some other substance to hallucinate
Burn and burn, that's all I think about, a hot chick, if I get intense
Calm down, homie, it's just the beginning, you saw that if we bring it with cheese

The red-eyed ones
We're the most laid-back on this side, really laid-back
Tattooed and bald crazy panicked
We have the heaviest style
I'm from a really malandra neighborhood

The red-eyed ones
We're the most laid-back on this side, really laid-back
Tattooed and bald crazy panicked
We have the heaviest style
I'm from a really malandra neighborhood