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Carteles Unidos

Aahh... prende la mota
Bubaseta eh yo
Prende la mota
Moviminento originala

Mientras pasa el tiempo me consumire
Y si es fuego lento mas feliz sere
Hasta que aparezcan pali listo pa' la pared
Mata la pasion divercion mi inspiracion
Dejeno tranquilo dejeno viajar
No descarguen lo motores dejeno volar
Tranquilito por lo cielo de locura ciudad
Te lo dice bubaseta y mov originala.

Prende la mota camina enrollala fumala
Anestesia te pone por doquier te apaña fumala
Es diario por la esquina por persona que aprueban el secundario
Machucando pintando el papel que no tiene el fuego shesumario
Me toco bien esa mano y tu! no te malueco la pistar por las y
Jugando con el fuego y los colores y matices observando los planeta
Defendiendo la rutina que nos enseña a fumar esta
Aspira y paso lo soporte porque ya es hora de hacer la musica soporte!

Prende la mota emprende una nota comprende que ha flota
Hoy vuelan nuestro TOY pregunta la plantacon nota
De este explota ta seca mi boca sofoca
Prende el foco madafaka prima de roca en roca
El cemento se nota enfoca el humo se envoca con broka
Conbracabros se saca un faso desvoja y coje el beigi y afloja
Las anfitrionas me despojan y hace que la lirica escoja
Par de parrafos que cojan con metrica roja foca (yo yo yo yo)
No esta en mi boca se emboca yo convoco una junta con 4 cuates.

Mientras pasa el tiempo me consumire
Y si es fuego lento mas feliz sere
Hasta que aparezcan pali listo pa' la pared
Mata la pasion divercion mi inspiracion
Dejeno tranquilo dejeno viajar
No descarguen lo motores dejeno volar
Tranquilito por lo cielo de locura ciudad
Te lo dice bubaseta y mov originala.

Cartels United

Aaah... light the weed
Bubaseta eh yo
Light the weed
Original movement

As time passes by, I'll waste away
And if it's a slow burn, happier I'll be
Until the cops show up, ready to put us against the wall
Killing the passion, the fun, my inspiration
Leave me alone, let me travel
Don't rev your engines, let me fly
Peaceful in the sky of this crazy town
Bubaseta and the original movement tell you so.

Light the weed, roll it up, smoke it
Anesthesia puts you everywhere, it grabs you, smoke it
Every day on the street corner, people are getting their high
Crushing, painting the paper that doesn't have fire
I touched the right hand, and you! don't curse the track for the y
Playing with fire, colors and shades, watching the planets
Defending the routine that teaches us to smoke this
Inhale and pass it on because it's time to make music support!

Light up the weed, start a note, understand that it floats
Today our TOY flies, ask the plant with a note
Of this blow, my mouth is dry, smothering
Light the focus, motherfucker, prima from rock to rock
The cement is palpable, the smoke rises with broka
Conbracabros takes a puff, releases it, and takes the beige and loosens it
The hostesses strip me and make me choose the lyrics
A couple of paragraphs that rhyme with red lyrics
It's not in my mouth, it's in my smoke. I'm calling a meeting with four dudes.

As time passes by, I'll waste away
And if it's a slow burn, happier I'll be
Until the cops show up, ready to put us against the wall
Killing the passion, the fun, my inspiration
Leave me alone, let me travel
Don't rev your engines, let me fly
Peaceful in the sky of this crazy town
Bubaseta and the original movement tell you so.