[Intro: Street Fine]
pay attention
Pa' las rocha' kiss and pa' los gile' burst, turra
I am CF, mommy
With Gusty Dj for you
Look what we are 'do'
[Chorus: Street Fine]
I'm going to turn off the movie of everything that's spicy
I make music for bitches and thugs
I'm going to turn off the movie of everything that's spicy
I make music for bitches and thugs
[Verse 1: Street Fine]
I come from the coolest neighborhood, where the tour doesn't stop
Where the guacho 'front with the clothes that are' more expensive
Where the good ones die and envy doesn't stop you
The tattoos' are a person', we are not' of the face
Pa' vo', lazy, stealthy and cunning
Diplomacy and cunning, mixed with good taste
Here they have berretine', here they put the points'
By the good ones speaking or the bad ones if there is an insult'
Here the prettiest girl none walk alone
Because the 'longest' procedures are the 'best' queue'
Of the 15 pa' 'above everything' they had a gun
The guachine 'do not have because the street is not fun
Always with respect, only for those who deserve it
And the guachine' are guachine', but the' guachine' grow
I remember one fucked me, bothered me a couple of times'
Now 'I'm older, I made three million' in two months'
I do what I want in my neighborhood' I'm not going to lie to you
I have the jet' more jet', all' saying yes
They called me from the court, now they call me for the feat
I don't change a good wine for a champagne with Speed
[Interlude: Street Fine]
always always, never never
The kids, the kids
Hands up that starts the tour
pay attention
Pa' las rocha' kiss and pa' los gile'
They already know
[Chorus: Street Fine]
I'm going to turn off the movie of everything that's spicy
I make music for bitches and thugs
I'm going to turn off the movie of everything that's spicy
I make music for bitches and thugs
[Verse 2: Street Fine]
Mommy, tell him, we're walking at full speed, don't treat yourself to me
That this is the North Zone, this is the cradle of talent'
They want to do the same and they sound all the same
Gusty, you tell him, we'll wait for him outside in case they wanted to fight me
I'm not Don Omar but they yell at me "Calle, dale"
The RKT that the jackals ask for is playing, then give it
With my combo of 70 and I'm not Héctor El Father
This sounds in the neighborhood, puterío and penale'
You're listening to the pencil that better, better
[Outro: Street Fine]
Sincerely
The Gang of Millions
7-2-3
With a lot of rhythm and flavor
Gusty Dj for you
Look what we are 'do'
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