Como En Los Viejos Tiempos (feat. C-Kan)

When you die you won't take anything
Because life is not something you own
I understood that friendship is treacherous
And that betrayal comes

We are the ones nobody wants, but everyone
Wants us to be their vibe
Boom, boom, and their heart stops

Among pure pirates
And watching how the competition falls apart on its own
I love this life
The kid now lives off what he sings

[Zimple]
Next, you are about to hear
A song by Mr. Yolotzin César González
And Mr. José Luis Maldonado Ramos
Like in the old times

Momma, Cyclope's home!

Friendship is worth more than money
My grandmother said it and I reiterate it
Cheers to Zimple, cheers to Perro
And to the good times they both lived

Cheer up, buddy, this shit got lit
Fuck all the dogs that bark
They say better late than never, let's get this started
I'm blessed, no need for introductions
I feel like a few are burning to see my smile
Especially the cowards preaching
My heart is big, it doesn't minimize
For the neighborhood and family, I take off my shirt
For life, crazy dudes, with red eyes
The same pirates sharing cravings
Style of Pablo and Gonzalo, Amado and Chacorta
Friendship first, I don't care about the rest
God will show up later, keep calm
Zimple, you have no other choice, everyone applauds you
Let's lower our weapons, without so much drama
That's what my buddy said and it's appreciated with all my heart (just like that)

[Zimple & C-Kan]
Everything's good around here, cousin, in the neighborhood they know who's who
Several have left, only God knows why
We're alive and we bring what's needed
We pass the joint
Everything's good around here, buddy, in the neighborhood they know who's who
Several have left, only God knows why
We're alive and we bring what's needed (Uh)
We pass the joint (C-C-C-Kan)

[C-Kan & Canserbero]
(Hey) We learned the hard way, the neighborhood where I grew up is tough
Anyone who knows me can tell you it's true
That I'm proud, a drug addict, a fighter
But ask them and not one will say I'm a coward
In the chaos, since a young age
The guys look each other in the eyes to speak the truth
And that's what I did with Zimple, Dharius, and the others
Those who don't show their face just want fame
With a brother, you shoot each other and then hug
Until the day I die, only God can judge us
Blessed be the music and cheers to those days
When the nose smelled what they now call royalties
My generation's street had manners
Invested in rapping instead of illegal substances
Rap throughout my country, Maldonado with González
To solve problems, family is untouchable

[C-Kan]
If they watch us, envy will hate friendship
Lies came and were killed by the truth
Zimple with Kan, real street rap
It's not me saying it, my city demanded it
They watch us, envy will hate friendship
Lies came and were killed by the truth
Zimple with Kan, real street rap
It's not me saying it, my city demanded it

This shit got lit
After a long time
Two greats came together
Like in the old times
This shit got lit
After a long time
Two greats came together
Like in the old times
Momma, Cyclope's home!