Ganador, Perdedor
El Guato
Winner, Loser
You gotta watch your back these days
Keep your eyes open, don’t get distracted
'Cause they’re out on the streets night and day
Waiting for you to slip up and fall
They take everything, and you can’t complain
They’ll stab you if you try to defend
They’re so broke they’ll steal your cap
Your smokes and your shirt, too
Winner, loser, why don’t you do me a favor?
Get the hell outta here where I can’t see you
Winner, loser, why don’t you do me a favor?
Find some work or something so you can stop being a pain
What a shame with the air that you breathe
That other folks deserve to have more
You take advantage 'cause there’s no cops
Only in groups 'cause you feel more power
On the street, I see you, but you don’t show
You’re not that dumb to not follow the rules
But you get close, and I better get outta here fast
Don’t wanna end up losing to you
Winner, loser, why don’t you do me a favor?
Get the hell outta here where I can’t see you
Winner, loser, why don’t you do me a favor?
Find some work or something so you can stop being a pain
