Nos Gustó La Mafia ''EXOTICON 2.0'' (part. Grupo Selectivo)

Dad, get ready
Here come the punks
They've got antennas in the hood
Get down already and I'll shout out

If there's a plan, let's do this
Things flow smoothly
It hasn't failed me on the mission
Old man, I'm fearless here

I don't know him
Never been introduced
He already scored a hit
If I don't sleep, he scores two

When he goes out, I party three times
And that's how we handle the chaos
We liked the mafia
And we dive in headfirst

I light a joint
And I inhale the smoke
It held up and never stopped
We keep our word

Just like the godfather
Evil is my fate
But we always stay classy
Steady on the path

With a black movie
They look at me sideways
I tell them to bring their friends
To kick off the party

Then they end up in my bed
They like the rancher style
That's how my dad raised me
Wrapped up in brown tape

If I make more cash, it comes
Crossing by land and sea
Through the desert and the city
The dude gets it done

And in a month, cash comes my way
To Culiacán
We liked the mafia
It's become a routine

Together on every corner
Everyone's on alert
Watching the office
We keep our word

And we never talk much
We burn the cartridge
And they get on high alert if I hear it
On the radio