DOS CON HIELO

Jump, jump, jump, ni–, jump
Stomp, stomp, stomp, ni–, stomp
Put your hood up, put your hood up
Put your hood up, put your hood up
Put your crew up, put your crew up
Put your crew up, put your crew up (bro, make it two with ice)
(Bigla The Kid, so) yo

Bro, make it two with ice
Get that new rum out of the box
This blessing of clear vision
Is gonna be my script, heaven chose me
The beer, the corner, pass that over
We were broke with just two bucks
Struggles, cuts from the income
The block doesn’t forget, shout out, a kiss
How many times trapped in those moves where there was nothing, you put in for me?
How many times trapped in the routine your heart said: Trust, homie?
We witnessed the processes and something divine rained down from that
I know it gave us courage and we became a magnet for the prize
Light up a joint the size of a blunt
On the table more plates than a Bronx party
Grab another cold one, let’s toast for two
The vibe shines on us, it’s a sunbath
And what a blessing, cheers to family, circle of honor
Divine connection, joy of intention
My people are my home, they made me a mattress
With zero profit and faith in the mission
That’s why I share, at whatever time you say and wherever you ask, I’m down
I’ll turn your corner, let’s grab a cold one
We’ll toast, chat for a bit
Remember those days when there was nothing and you put in? Exactly
We passed the pairs and the chill, life and we keep going (put your crew up)
Here we are

For everyone who didn’t leave
Chose to believe and walks with me
For ten more albums
Yeah, cheers to that

For the one who believed and didn’t jump ship
Before the show I kiss the rock and bump the double quartz
I surpass, if I fine-tune the anger, it roars like a shotgun
I’m just passing through, God sharpened this blade in two Hattori Hanzō
Barefoot, finally smiling, watching the path
The passage of time being dusk while I fill the glass
Thanking in these ice drinks to heaven with my arm
Today I throw a drink on the ground watching the new watering of the ties
I carry what’s written in history like a legacy on my shoulders
There’s no peace in glory, fight or fight
When there was only sorrow and I didn’t know how to wait, you bet on me
Saying that if I was gonna make it, I couldn’t forget who was there
Back to back outside
Trapped in the hours when it was time to invest
You put faith in this plan, when I saw the sign you were already betting on me

In the minimum of what I’ve lived
It even lit up the path for me