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Hummer Limo

Hemos vuelto, primo,
Brum, brum, Hummer Limo.
Hummer Limo, Hummer Limo.
Ya nos conoces, primo,
Brum, brum, Hummer Limo,
Hummer Limo, Hummer Limo.

Hemos vuelto, primo,
Brum, brum, Hummer Limo.
Hemos cambiado, hemos crecido,
Cosas del camino.
Ya nos conoces, primo,
Brum, brum, Hummer Limo,
Cruzando por tol centro
Apestando a White Widow.

En otro plano, chido,
Más concentra'o que ido,
Sudando del problema,
Bien agarra'o a su culo.
Cosas del camino
Si, loco, hemos crecido
Y ya jodiendo con los 30
Tienes que joder seguro.
Loco, tu que has vivido?
Que es lo que has hecho, venga,
Aparte de fumarte un porro, ponerte 3 clenchas
Aparte de follar 6 putas, tatuarte mierdas...
Loco, na que no pueda hacer cualquiera,
No crees?
Pilla lo que te digo,
Yo me he cria'o ahí fuera,
Las manos en la masa,
Las cartas en la mesa,
Tú sabes lo que pasa
Cuando un toy jode al César?
Que se quedan tu cara,
Hazle una foto a esta (...)

Ya no hay tregua que valga,
Traelo que me lo cruja,
Quién se lo marca así?
Quién se las calza así? Anda!
Lo malo que tiene el talento
Básicamente es la pasta, así
Las calles se nos llenaron de putas
Pero ninguna sabía chuparla.
No estoy descubriendo nada,
Está ahí aunque no guste verlo,
El mundo es oferta y demanda,
No me hace falta, vengo a romperlo.
Me gusta pensarlo y hacerlo,
Exprimirlo, estrujarlo,
Vivir para contarlo,
No hablo del disco, jambo!

To esto tengo, to esto valgo
Si me mido con la media,
Cago en Dios, voy que me salgo
Pero a mi las medias me la maman
Si no van dentro tus piernas, mamá,
Mantenme a salvo, trébol de 4.

Me falta algo? Le tiro al Capo
El hash en placa, la hierba en saco,
To sin salir del barrio.
No todo es plata,
El respeto también es necesario,
Tronco, donde vas con tanto ego
Y tan poco amor propio?

Hay que joderse como está el patio,
Haciendo números el más topo,
Eh, que yo también lo haría, no les culpo,
Es como el estado,
Pa qué, cuando el pueblo es tonto?
Se me atraganta, tronco,
Yo es que he nacido tarde o he nacido pronto
Pero juro que se me hace grande
Verlo tan claro y verlo tan sólo,
Por eso llego, cambio el protocolo
Y jodo el juego.

Hemos vuelto, primo,
Brum, brum, Hummer Limo.
Hemos cambiado, hemos crecido,
Cosas del camino.
Ya nos conoces, primo,
Brum, brum, Hummer Limo,
Cruzando por tol centro
Apestando a White Widow.

Hemos vuelto, primo,
Brum, brum, Hummer Limo.
Hummer Limo, Hummer Limo.
Ya nos conoces, primo,
Brum, brum, Hummer Limo,
Hummer Limo, Hummer Limo.

Hummer Limo

We're back, dude,
Brum, brum, Hummer Limo.
Hummer Limo, Hummer Limo.
You know us, dude,
Brum, brum, Hummer Limo,
Hummer Limo, Hummer Limo.

We're back, dude,
Brum, brum, Hummer Limo.
We've changed, we've grown,
Things of the road.
You know us, dude,
Brum, brum, Hummer Limo,
Cruising through the city
Stinking of White Widow.

On another level, cool,
More concentrated than stoned,
Sweating from the problem,
Hanging on tight to his butt.
Things of the road
Yeah, man, we've grown
And already messing with the 30s
You have to mess up for sure.
Man, what have you lived through?
What have you done, come on,
Apart from smoking a joint, getting 3 shots
Apart from fucking 6 whores, getting tattoos...
Man, nothing that anyone can't do,
Don't you think?
Get what I'm saying,
I was raised out there,
Hands in the dough,
Cards on the table,
You know what happens
When a toy screws Caesar?
That they take your face,
Take a picture of this (...)

There is no longer a truce,
Bring it to me so I can break it,
Who's marking it like this?
Who's wearing them like this? Come on!
The bad thing about talent
Basically it's the dough, like that
The streets are full of whores
But none of them knew how to suck.
I'm not discovering anything,
It's there even if you don't like it,
The world is supply and demand,
I don't need it, I'm coming to break it.
I like to think about it and do it,
Squeeze it, wring it out,
Live to tell the tale,
I'm not talking about the record, dude!

This is all I have, that's what I'm worth
If I measure myself against the average,
Holy shit, I'm going to come out on top
But I don't give a fuck about averages
If your legs are not inside them, mama,
Keep me safe, 4-leaf clover.

Am I missing something? I go for the Capo
The hash in a plate, the weed in a bag,
All without leaving the neighborhood.
Not everything is money,
Respect is also necessary,
Dude, where are you going with so much ego
And so little self-esteem?

There you have it, the way things are,
The most stupid one doing the numbers,
Hey, I would do it too, I don't blame them,
It's like the state,
What for, when the people are dumb?
It chokes me up, dude,
I was born either too late or too soon
But I swear it's getting to me
Seeing it so clearly and seeing it so lonely,
That's why I'm here, to change the protocol
And fuck the game up.

We're back, dude,
Brum, brum, Hummer Limo.
We've changed, we've grown,
Things of the road.
You know us, dude,
Brum, brum, Hummer Limo,
Cruising through the city
Stinking of White Widow.

We're back, dude,
Brum, brum, Hummer Limo.
Hummer Limo, Hummer Limo.
You know us, dude,
Brum, brum, Hummer Limo,
Hummer Limo, Hummer Limo.