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TOUCHDOWN

Haciendo movidas no estoy jugando
En mis dias no eran caras de nabos y contando
Entre las piernas de ella me clavo otro Touchdown
Mientras mis flores las tiro en papeles de Raw

Haciendo movidas no estoy jugando
En mis dias no eran caras de nabos y contando
Entre las piernas de ella me clavo otro Touchdown
Mientras mis flores las tiro en papeles de Raw

All days making plays real life
Nada de pelis,no lo olvides

Si me dieran 1 kilo lo triplico y eso que convide
Si me dieran 2 saca números que esto sigue

Quien me quita lo bailado cuando era pibe
Be-Be-Be No Cap Flip Flaps,Oh god friend
El hip-hop me vuela la tapa de mi cien
Quien,Quien,Quien sienta esta noche lo mismo conmigo salten
Directo y sincero sigo siendo como lo era Pac
Que me quieren sacar todo pero aún no tengo Na'
Podrán lastimarme pero Ca-Ca-Callarme jamás

Fucking Pussy's brillo con o sin las Gucci's
Esos ruchis no la viven,pasan a ser mi fucking gruppies
Escupí en su cara y respuesta no ví
Quality lo hace haci Wacho Nos Vi
Facos de mil manejamos en esta feria,Si
Picando 1 Gi sobre el Cd' Red de Carti
Sonando de fondo Nudy'
We are Trippin'
We are Trippin'
We are Trippin'

Los huevos y mi palabra a mi me avalan hijo
No enseño ni doy clases como te lo explico
Se que naci para este juego desde la cuna
Pappi suggar dime,ven pal barrio y sacate las dudas

No joden estan piyo
Representando a los malandros del conventillo
Y a las nenas que Twerkean siempre hasta el piso
Hola buenas que tal?Me presento con permiso

Haciendo movidas no estoy jugando
En mis dias no eran caras de nabos y contando
Entre las piernas de ella me clavo otro Touchdown
Mientras mis flores las tiro en papeles de Raw

Haciendo movidas no estoy jugando
En mis dias no eran caras de nabos y contando
Entre las piernas de ella me clavo otro Touchdown
Mientras mis flores las tiro en papeles de Raw

Haciendo movidas no estoy jugando
En mis dias no eran caras de nabos y contando
Entre las piernas de ella me clavo otro Touchdown
Mientras mis flores las tiro en papeles de Raw

TOUCHDOWN

Making moves, I'm not playing around
Back in my days, it wasn't about showing off and counting money
Between your legs, baby, I score another Touchdown
While my flowers, I roll them in Raw papers

Making moves, I'm not playing around
Back in my days, it wasn't about showing off and counting money
Between your legs, baby, I score another Touchdown
While my flowers, I roll them in Raw papers

All days making plays, real life
No movies, don't forget it

If they gave me a kilo, I'd triple it, and even share some
If they gave me two, do the math, this keeps going

Who can take away what I earned when I was a kid?
Na-Na-Na, No Cap, Flip Flaps, Oh god, friend
Hip-hop blows the top of my head off
Who, Who, Who feels the same as me tonight, jump!
Direct and sincere, I'm still like Pac was
They want to take everything from me, but I still got nothin'
They can hurt me, but si-si-silence me, never

Fucking Pussy's shining with or without the Gucci's
Those posers don't live it, they become my fucking groupies
I spit in their face and saw no response
Quality does it like this, Wacho, you saw us
Thousands of cops, we handle them in this game, yeah
Dropping a G on Carti's Red CD
Nudy playing in the background
We are Trippin'
We are Trippin'
We are Trippin'

My balls and my word vouch for me, son
I don't teach or give lessons, how do I explain it to you?
I know I was born for this game since the cradle
Sugar daddy, tell me, come to the hood and clear your doubts

They don't mess around, they're scared
Representing the thugs from the tenement
And the girls who always twerk to the floor
Hello, good day, how are you? I introduce myself with permission

Making moves, I'm not playing around
Back in my days, it wasn't about showing off and counting money
Between your legs, baby, I score another Touchdown
While my flowers, I roll them in Raw papers

Making moves, I'm not playing around
Back in my days, it wasn't about showing off and counting money
Between your legs, baby, I score another Touchdown
While my flowers, I roll them in Raw papers

Making moves, I'm not playing around
Back in my days, it wasn't about showing off and counting money
Between your legs, baby, I score another Touchdown
While my flowers, I roll them in Raw papers