Diez Segundos (part. Junior H)

Burning a joint, I see my life in ten seconds
The good and the bad are clearly seen through the smoke
I'm moving forward with my people and this won't end
When it's time, it's time, it's not a dream to light a joint
There's no rest here, I'm always knocking down tough guys
So they respect us and know we're going to make an impact
Time is running out, seconds won't be returned
I've spent my goals, now new paths follow
Everything is clear, I've become king of this world
And we're better in corridos than anyone else

And that's how they sound and will sound
The knocked-down corridos, old school
Ayayay
Up with the CT flag, old school
Let them keep killing him

I devoured a whole genre in ten seconds
They were missing the style, I gave it to them none
Of those who copy, compare, no one here will knock me down
They lacked brains, now none of them sound
Times have changed, today I changed their course
But that doesn't matter, better stay in your lane
It's worth more to sing than to talk, and write me something tough