Arranca Que Nos Matan

Let's discard the insults
Today we're making our point
I invite you to activate all together

We have Colombian cocaine
And Italian guns
And none, buddy, here goes through customs

Today we're going to explode on vitamins
Light up the morning one
So the black one can go back to the tin

There's fine booze in parallel
If the world is a handkerchief, then I consume and console myself
Come on, today my hands itch
And even if we play the piano
Let them throw the sheet, we're already sailing

The black slum dwellers with foundation
Navigating the moment, the lyrics, ours with feeling
Let's go and send a battery
I know it would kill
If this hits you, it's not my fault
Come on, hitman with intense fire
Don't send him down
My crazy ones are the bad ones, I don't even think

Start it and burn that joint
Start it and burn it

Start it and burn that joint
Whether we're fools or we're thieves

Start it and burn that joint
Start it and burn it

Start it and burn that joint
Whether we're fools or we're thieves

Villa la Vera, El Dorado neighborhood
Tell it however you want, the bums with the bums

Start it and burn that joint
Start it and burn it

Start it and burn that joint
Whether we're fools or we're thieves

Start it, burn it, and pass it
Come on, here until dawn we won't go

This is the neighborhood, and the bums with the bums
And here we don't buy even with the devil
Zero pesos with the cops
Less getting busted, anything goes
The cap kills you in case of robbery
And the president steals more than anyone

They wanted a gang, I bring more than Sierra Chica
Pass the jug, bring the good stuff
The party gets hot when Pompo arrives
Chop that coconut, I'm not the most delicate

Come on, today my hands itch
And even if we play the piano
Let them throw the sheet, we're already sailing

The black slum dwellers with foundations
Navigating the moment, the lyrics, ours with feeling
Let's smoke our problems
And reduce the sentences
If I didn't come to the world to be loved
You saw that you left in a summer, we are the craftsmen
The brandies don't mix with Martians

Start it and burn that joint
Start it and burn it
Start it and burn that joint
Whether we're fools or we're thieves
Start it and burn that joint
Start it and burn it
Start it and burn that joint
Whether we're fools or we're thieves