Al Paso (remix) (part. LaMelodiaDelHampa, Renaglock, Youngglizy, El Jordan 23 y Endo)

Hahaa
El Jordan 23
The ugly ducks
Thief Mafia

The mafia of thieves, y'all better guard your wallets
'Cause we’re making noise in every neighborhood
Here, it’s all petty thieves
Gunshots don’t miss and we even own 2,000 mansions

At the pace, they jump in at the minute
I throw it down like a cashier tying a knot, she likes it
'Cause I’m a real thief, at the pace

At the pace, they jump in at the minute
I throw it down like a cashier tying a knot
She likes it 'cause I’m a real thief, at the pace

Monra ain't here and I'm packing heat
I catch the fakes with a heavy hit, in jail they’re just doing bullshit
On the street, we drop the plans
I want the gold, the cash, and the kilos
I’m rolling in dough, I shoot over there easy
I drop a couple tracks and bought a pistol and a crocodile

Their time's up, they’ve got an expiration date
Wherever I see them, they’re going to the ground, they don’t even smell like vio
Face to face, they ain’t got no feelings, I got a long extension'

If it’s not for the underage, it’s worthless, just pure international stuff
The fakes are trying but they can’t pull it off
I’m like a champ in pure metal
The Chileans are controlling it, fuck you

At the pace, they jump in at the minute
I throw it down like a cashier tying a knot, she likes it
'Cause I’m a real thief, at the pace

The most we steal unlocks the thievery that sparks you
At the pace, you're gonna get robbed and stripped like a tough guy
Gotta hide, I see the cord like a fancy hanger
I hit up the damn one and even break into the kitchen

Dance for me in the dark, cut the party, fancy lights, fine girl
Thievery brings adrenaline to your body, we hit the cicadas
One diva in here, no hassle, explosive
In bed, she’s a killer

When we arrive, the pear gets mushy
I’m with my crew so bring your friend
She wants a thief, not just anyone
She’s hanging with the mafia, steal her whole

I’m with Pilar and María
With this thief, what cut would you give?
Dare to dare, little thief ripping up
The door to your house like it’s coming from the bank

You damn girl, like a lock without a key, I turn you on
You heat up the soup by how you're moving
Before, throwing me a monra, listening to Endo
And now I’m with the thievery, lighting up the street

She likes thieves, big operations, millions
Hanging out with the glamour with those who bring beauty from another world
We’re going without a destination until the rooster shows up

At the pace, she dances for me like a monra, I throw it down at the minute
Like a store, I smash her against the wall
She felt the smack, she doesn’t like the traffickers; she wants her thief
She wants her thief

Damn girl, spreading bad vibes, I’m the marda, getting lost in her skirt
She’s in the scene at a young age
Call up your group of friends and they all come right up on the ride

She likes thieves, making waves in
Chile and without promotions, we made millions robbing with our songs
The devil feels the vibe in the disco when she arrives
The thieves, the blessed crew shines everywhere, no cord

And we’re quiet in the tinted, with the donkey in the bag
The Bible of the underworld by my side, Thief Mafia with
Secret family, we’re ahead
As Lele says, daddy you’re broke, you’re broke

Let’s cut it out, light it up like oxy-cutting; the melody of the underground playing from south to north, I like your cheeky
It’s clear you play sports, damn thief and everywhere she gets her cut

Whoever owes me, I charge with interest, or we chop him up
And toss him with the fish, I end the war before it starts
The more envy I get, the more my bank account grows

They die, and we leave them floating
I keep doing me, motherfuckers, I don’t switch sides
Tell me, Jordan, the spots are overflowing, everything’s going wrong for them
I don’t know who they’re praying to God for, secret family

We’re taking the trip down, the beloved carrillo, sensitive to the trigger, walls in yellow gold
Diamonds VVS you can’t see the shine
The one dressed up sharp, from Manuel to Trujillo, we’re serenading
RL, Pifa and the Glock and the AK
Damn, heating up, they’re on fire, they’re bonfires
Burning sauce, but from the plant, sailing the seas like a pirate
And my word has weight, ask Libra and those locked up
The same at zero with a couple pesos, behind the bag like a bloodhound
A shootout, car to car and none come out unscathed.