En el año 2003 Un día dijeron Huicho y el K-9 Vamos hacer un grupo de rap, a ver qué sucede Sin tener ni puta idea que entre caguas que se beben Nació un icono del rap con guanatos como C Y ahí fue que sucede en el barrio de la cancha La vida me noqueó y me levanté por la revancha Un día perdí el trabajo, la vieja y el cantón ¿Dónde estaban esos güeyes para hablar de este cabrón? ¿Verdad que no? Entonces no tenía ni puta idea Que los hace pensar que hoy en día me dan pelea Si hoy todo mi barrio de mí se siente orgulloso Oiré a la jefa decir: Luis, no seas tan mentiroso Como ustedes, que andan presumiendo pertenencias Dizque roba, dizque vende, dizque mucha delincuencia Pero yo que sé de ti, sé que todo es apariencia Que si no fuera por papi, ni el carro, ni la licencia Ni tú te mantienes, mami te compra el cereal Mantente lejos del gangsta rap, mantenlo real Porque para gozar tienes que pasar las malas Es como no sangrar después de sentir las balas Como el jefito ¿Cuántas canciones que ya le escrito? Daría todo por poder rolar un blunt con el Kuinito No se puede, no se pudo y no se va a poder Más le estoy chingando recio pa' si un día los vuelvo a ver Cantar juntos una rola, jalarle a la pistola Y decirle que no hay pedo, que la jefa no está sola Que gracias a mis rolas no falta pan en la mesa Y que su hijo allá en la tierra movió miles de cabezas (La calle sabe de mi nombre) Mi historia por mí responde Ni con mil mentiras una verdad se esconde La calle sabe de mi nombre Ya son varios años caminando entre la lumbre La calle sabe de mi nombre No esquivar la mala se me hizo costumbre La calle sabe de mi nombre Después de eso cayeron las ventas, fotos y firmas en la pataleta Muchos conciertos de viajes maletas, revistas y letras buscando conectas Estoy harto de cantaletas, que si no cantas de lo que aparentas Ya si mis rolas se dieron la vuelta por todo el planeta moviendo banquetas Me cago de la risa, parece llevan prisa Y terminan como mosco embarrado en el parabrisas Si yo soy su padre, déjalos que digan misa Ni un puto peso de la radio ni de Televisa Me dirán vendido si voy y firmo con Sony Aunque aquí me distribuyen los piratas de San Jhonny Desde mi inicio Los piratas saben del proceso Y total, yo también compro de esos discos de 10 pesos Original lo compra el que tenga feria pa' eso Y pienso Yo no me voy a morir por eso Que escuchen mi música, eso es lo que cuenta Total, cuando me muera no me vo' a llevar la cuenta Ni la punto 40, ni 100 ni de 50 Pero encárgate de que mis hijos ya no paguen renta Ten en cuenta, mi rap es lo que me da la gana Yo nunca vine a esto por fanáticos ni fama Dices que me vendí, loco, 'tas equivocado Porque fueron mis CD's los que ya están agotados Digamos que encontré lo que tanto había buscado Un trabajo que me ayude a mi familia a dar bocado Llamen al abogado Otra vez me han demandado Todas esas rastar, de homicidio en primer grado Total, en los juzgados Ya estoy bien embrocado Discúlpate y vete tu juego, está terminado (La calle sabe de mi nombre) Mi historia por mí responde Ni con mil mentiras una verdad se esconde La calle sabe de mi nombre Ya son varios años caminando entre la lumbre La calle sabe de mi nombre No esquivar la mala se me hizo costumbre La calle sabe de mi nombre

Great John on the beat by the way Lift me up Make me feel like I'm the only one that you love Nothing lasts forever so let's seize the day Runaway together, going all the way Free Billy, my sliggity slatt If it wasn't for rap I'll be pushing a pack 2 a.m. in the back of the 'Bach I don't know where I'm at but I'm toting the strap How you love me, you holding me back Gotta watch the back door for that hole in your back If you RICO, he gotta get whacked If he fronting, we gotta get back I'm the glue to this shit, had to keep it together Yeah, you good, but they saying I'm better And she say she want me, I'm making her wetter Put the chop right on top of her dresser The way I be dressin' is not to impress her This shit regular, stay with some pressure These n*ggas will rat just to get to some cheddar I'ma see 'em whenever Just papers and Grabba, don't fuck with no Swisher That's your man, but he fucking your sister And he want your bitch, had the chance he will dick her N*ggas sick, gettin' sicker That's why I do not be rockin' with n*ggas Did a lot for some n*ggas And way before rap did a lot with them triggers And we still do a lot for the- fuck that Don't got no time to be mentioning n*ggas If it's lit then we sending them n*ggas Lil bro get to bussin' when he off a jigga Know a shooter that hate taking pictures She just tryna slide and hit up a hitter No, the swindle don't apply to beginners A lot of them n*ggas ain't make it to dinner Grandma pray for me, know I'm a sinner My heart get cold, I was born in the winter Baby I ain't no regular n*gga As soon as you slipping they coming to get you Uh, better hope they don't get you Lift me up Make me feel like I'm the only one that you love Nothing lasts forever so let's seize the day Runaway together, going all the way Wait, nah fuck it, you can keep love Baby I just keep drugs And lately I ain't tryna speak up I'm just kickin' feet up And she say she love me, don't believe her The reason I'ma leave her My heart got cold, I need a heater My wrists still on freezer I iced out my daughter, she a diva She hate when Daddy leave her But baby, I'm workin', I'ma see ya Forever we gon' be stuck Forever we gon' be up If they play with you then they get touched Uh, I don't ever speak much And she don't ever need much Lift me up Make me feel like I'm the only one that you love Nothing lasts forever so let's seize the day Runaway together, going all the way Lift me up Make me feel like I'm the only one that you love Nothing lasts forever so let's seize the day Runaway together, going all the way Lift me up Make me feel like I'm the only one that you love Nothing lasts forever so let's seize the day Runaway together, going all the way Ayy

Uh She don't love me, she just, uh Yeah Great John on the beat by the way She don't love me, she just love the motion (Motion, motion, motion) I shouldn't show emotion But I still got some feelings That I'm tryna cope with (Cope with, cope with, cope with) I roll up my feelings and I fuckin' smoke it, ayy I done lost a lot but winnin' was the focus I been hidin' all my pain, Hopin' they don't notice, oh, shit (Oh, shit) Baby, I like bad girls, but I love 'em good She said, she a sad girl, she misunderstood, uh Pulled up to my hood, in my hoodie that she took Let's play one on one for your heart And once we start just watch mе cook, uh Probably got you shook Why? 'Cause I can read you like a book I got you singin' all my hooks I pop a P likе what you push, uh Wash off that shit for like two years but now I'm back, feel like I'm hooked I got these Carties just to look Girl, I can see right through your looks Her heart inside my pocket but don't treat me like no crook Girl, I want peace, I don't wanna beef, unless you fuck with opps Look at you duckin' shots, I love you, you should love me a lot, uh Her friend, she fuck a lot, wouldn't cuff it even if I was a cop, uh I just can't trust a lot, gotta watch yourself, Better clutch a lot (A lot) Red dot like chicken pox, can't play with it, niggas gettin' got Look, bro, that's my main bop, she want Nobu, not chicken spot She don't love me, she just love the motion (Motion, motion, motion) I shouldn't show emotion But I still got some feelings that I'm tryna cope with (Cope with, cope with, cope with) I roll up my feelings and I fuckin' smoke it, ayy I done lost a lot but winnin' was the focus I been hidin' all my pain Hopin' they don't notice, oh, shit (Oh, shit) She said she the one not the two I put on my threes, I got some shit, it's all for you I couldn't find my fives, I left my sixes in the stu I met seven different women and they all nothin' like you Don't ask me if I ate 'cause I ain't worry 'bout no food She said I ain't seen you since nine, so once it's ten I'm callin' you Like give me all of you, I just hope I ain't fallin' through Like it's so hard to win, they made it easy just to lose She don't love me, she just love the motion (Motion, motion, motion) I shouldn't show emotion But I still got some feelings that I'm tryna cope with (Cope with, cope with, cope with) I roll up my feelings and I fuckin' smoke it, ayy I done lost a lot but winnin' was the focus I been hidin' all my pain Hopin' they don't notice, oh, shit (Oh, shit)

You too fake, I can't fuck with you niggas Can't fuck with you, too fake On the block, I ain't make it to dinner In the trap, I got my own plate Leave her wet like a tub when I'm in her I fuck it up now she in love with a nigga Make it hot in the middle of winter I took a loss and that's what made me a winner You too fake, I can't fuck with you niggas Can't fuck with you, too fake On the block, I ain't make it to dinner In the trap, I got my own plate Leave her wet like a tub when I'm in her I fuck it up now she in love with a nigga Make it hot in the middle of winter I took a loss and that's what made me a winner If I call you my bro, then your bitch is untouchable, nigga I ain't touching her, nigga You passed me that chop, I ain't bluffing, I'm busting a nigga I'm busting a nigga, look I'm addicted to choppers and long nights, devil on sight Said he don't want me living a long life, but he wrong, right? I know niggas be mad as shit We gon' run up a bag and split it in half Can't fuck up no packages You saw my cuts, ain't bring no bandages You left me hanging Wasn't mad you switched, and that was the saddest They got the federals tryna ask me shit I get low and I'm passing Got in that situation, got the back end grips Throwing bullets like Madden We hit a touchdown on your block, it's lit Did him dirty for capping No, we don't care what you jacking You made a wrong move, that's a classic Came with a long clip, everlasting Marry money, I'm in love with the cash and Blue hundreds, think I find them attractive Look, look You too fake, I can't fuck with you niggas Can't fuck with you, too fake On the block, I ain't make it to dinner In the trap, I got my own plate Leave her wet like a tub when I'm in her I fuck it up now she in love with a nigga Make it hot in the middle of winter I took a loss and that's what made me a winner You too fake, I can't fuck with you niggas Can't fuck with you, too fake On the block, I ain't make it to dinner In the trap, I got my own plate Leave her wet like a tub when I'm in her I fuck it up now she in love with a nigga Make it hot in the middle of winter I took a loss and that's what made me a winner If I call you my bro, then your bitch is untouchable, nigga I ain't touching her, nigga You passed me that chop, I ain't bluffing, I'm busting a nigga I'm busting a nigga I heard they want me dead, that's a myth Money on my head, come and get Bag and flip a double gram, that's a lick Tryna get a hundred band every trip All up in the cut, somethin' like a stitch Kill what? They ain't doing shit Don't depend on no man, no bitch Bro, keep a suntan when it's brick But, bitch, I'm in love with the money Gotta know I'm in love of the money She a treesh, she gon' come for the money But I could bet you she can't get nothing from me And I can stretch you, get you wrapped like a mummy Hit that whip, you gon' crash like a dummy Disrespect, I just laugh, yeah, it's funny They know what's up, my shooters making it ugly You too fake, I can't fuck with you niggas Can't fuck with you, too fake On the block, I ain't make it to dinner In the trap, I got my own plate Leave her wet like a tub when I'm in her I fuck it up now she in love with a nigga Make it hot in the middle of winter I took a loss and that's what made me a winner You too fake, I can't fuck with you niggas Can't fuck with you, too fake On the block, I ain't make it to dinner In the trap, I got my own plate Leave her wet like a tub when I'm in her I fuck it up now she in love with a nigga Make it hot in the middle of winter I took a loss and that's what made me a winner If I call you my bro, then your bitch is untouchable, nigga I ain't touching her, nigga You passed me that chop, I ain't bluffing, I'm busting a nigga I'm busting a nigga, look