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One, two, one, two
Before you judge us or marginalize us
You have to check where we come from
This is dedicated to everyone who came from the bottom
Just like us
You got to be ready for this one, man
The street made me a man through blows
If I wasn't in prison, they would have shot me
You can take a man out of the street
But not the street out of a man
And even if I distance myself from the street
The street knows my name
I am and will always be a bandit
Against envy and betrayal
I always take care of myself
I learned that in the street
There are no friends
Don't think I'm out, with my eyes open I continue
Young Kingz, nigga
Being a bandit is not just about killing and selling drugs
It's knowing that the finest things are what break the rope
I want them to say that I always played smart if I die
I see everything and say nothing
I perceive bad intentions
And this is my way of being
I will be the same way if I am born again
Where I come from, there are no options
To stop, there's not much to do
I've increased in value like kilos during scarcity
My name will always be clear
Because I live with ethics
And since I was a kid, I hustled
To have nothing to replicate
Be careful that what you're smoking isn't synthetic
Greetings to all the thugs in Latin America
And I keep going up
May God illuminate my path
May all my people be well
The day this ends
They try to board, they know they can't sink my ship
Underwater, they want to confuse me
But I am and will always be a bandit
Against envy and betrayal
I always take care of myself
I learned that in the street
Now we live like bosses and never sold drugs
On September twenty-fifth, a bandit was born
It hasn't been easy
But I've seen my dreams come true
To pray for those who haven't believed in me
And may my fallen soldiers fly high
I have learned to forgive
To swallow hard, to stay silent
And to do it myself
Because if not, no one will do it for you
I wanted to change, but I didn't know if
I wanted to change, but I didn't know if this would work
Cause in my subconscious mind
I really wanted to win
I wanted easy money
And I was the bandit that Don was talking about
And even if they say that I am since I stand tall
And I'm going to take it from you
Because if you know the codes'
And even so, she turns to you 'well, I don't give it to you
I am at a stage in my life where
I've seen the fake that hugs you
The bad vibes' delay
If it is to find me' out there and infect me
From envy and betrayal, I better stay home
I only ask you to pray for me
because I go to the street
because I go to the street
I go to the street and I walk alone
I kill alone and roll alone, I do
And I was born to be a bandit, a criminal
Oh mommy, pray for me
I closed many doors', but I'm still here
Pulling forward, I did not give up
Those same ones that are next to you
They are the first' that talk about you
I am and always will always be a bandit
Of envy and betrayal
I always take care of myself
I learned that on the street
friends don't exist
Don't think I'm quit, with my eyes open I continue
I will always be a bandit
Being alive, being imprisoned, being dead
Of those who run the case and go up through the airport
I made a couple of million and mine are already resolved'
For music I'm Pacho and for bosses I'm El Tuerto
I am street and with the street I supplied my family
They caught me with the short eight combs and I fulfilled them
I would kill the bugs if I got off and turned on the pinball
Now I'm with Duars, put the check down and I'll sign the split
I changed jobs, I didn't change my heart
I'm still a bandit with the parts' and not the AutoZone ones
Twenty-seven on the street, twenty-seven in prison
I am the most real thing you will hear in a song
The street knows well what I give
I have nothing to prove to them
God guide me
And God save you, ye-yeh
Where I come from and where I am from
It's not made for cowards
I live life without fear
I'm a bandit like Don and Calde
Bandit is not the one who shoots nor the one who messes around
A bandit does not betray a brother's loyalty
I don't trust men, I don't believe in names or in a guy
Here we carry the same thing, we are all human beings
I don't lower my head to anyone, only to Jesus Christ
He knows my heart and what my eyes have seen
Don't put a man to the test, bastard, don't underestimate me'
The money or the baqueo that brings you will not save you'
I am the singer and my thing is to sing
But I grew up on the street and I'm not going to leave
They say I'm a bandit
I am street and that's how I stay until the day of my funeral
I am and always will always be a bandit
Of envy and betrayal
I always take care of myself
I learned that on the street
friends don't exist
And even though I'm ranked now, with my eyes open, I'm still
I am and always will always be a bandit
Of envy and betrayal
I always take care of myself
I learned that on the street
friends don't exist
Don't think I'm quit, with my eyes open I continue
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