Los Fierros (feat. Pablo Chill-e)
Z Jocker
The Irons (feat. Pablo Chill-e)
We roll in the concrete jungle, money always increasing
We mark you, at the club I'll blow you up
Bring evidence so you see I'm not lying
Cerro Navia, La Colo, La Zara, La Cuna, Las Mosca'
Shishigang, the same damn money
We go out with the irons, burial night
With the guns spreading terror
So they kill us, they die first
If they mess up, we drag them like a cashier
We go out with the irons, burial night
With the guns spreading terror
So they kill us, they die first
If they mess up, we drag them like a cashier
If they're not Gucci, they're Valentino
Pirate, with pure badasses I walk
Always expensive, dressed fine, the Glock with the combo I combine
We walk like thugs, not taking the heat
Fire in the area, attentively the boss, a lot of pharaoh gold
If they act cursed, we take them down
The automatic irons, will turn pale
Your bitch asks me for punishment, we pass by quickly
Pure little thieves, zero traffic
We go out with the guns, burial night
With the guns spreading terror
So they kill us, they die first
If they mess up, we drag them like a cashier
We go out with the irons, burial night
With the guns spreading terror
So they kill us, they die first
If they mess up, we drag them like a cashier (Pablo)
Making money in the street, I'm the plug, I have the cone
Your tin gun, mine multicolored
We don't sing with rats, nor with sons of bitches
They know Pablo has arrived, when the engines roar
In the galactic nae', from NASA
My Glizzy full plastic, doesn't lag behind
We know the tactics, for the house
And in the Backwoods I'm always smoking Zaza
Pass me the painkiller, tussi anesthetic
Don't talk like that, with that lexicon
We're not in Mexico, but we have Draco
And I call your chick, when I get horny
We go out with the guns, it's burial night
With the Glizzys spreading terror
So they kill us, they die first
If they mess up, we drag them like a cashier
We go out with the guns, it's burial night
With the Glizzys spreading terror
So they kill us, they die first
If they mess up, we drag them like a cashier
Brr, Z jocker
Pablo Chill-e, we don't hang out with fools
Cerro Navia, Puente Alto
The Factory of La Granja
P.A. c, Shishigang
The same money
The same damn money
The same cash
The same little money
Shiiii
Prrr, yeah
Listen, this is Z Jocker, we don't back down
We're drunk with power
In thug life
Tell me Baco, bring out the arsenal, we're going for the heist
Tra, tra
Tell me Pablito Chill-e
Cerro Navia, La Colo, La Sara, La Cuna, Las Moscas
ShiShiGang, the same money, the same stuff
Tell me Angelo
Time is money, time is money
So they know, brr
The stars always walk together