El Tsurito (part. Junior H y Gabito Ballesteros)

Iron
Cuz, get off the Little Tsurito now
Homie Junior, homie Peso, says
Jeez, damn!

Cuz, get off the Little Tsurito now
That blessed powder for the nose has been snorted a lot
The mission must be fulfilled, full of courage, don't be afraid
Dude, so your finger won't shake no more

Stay alert in case you see any movement, we might have to bail
Listen to the radio carefully, my man, and as soon as it stops thundering, we make a run for it
The saints never turn their backs on me, I kissed the necklaces and put on the little horn
The anchor guys shouted at me loudly and even if they get scared because of that, the truth is we're ready

It looked like a candy store, Marinela were coming for us
And the bullets like candies, they're coming at me

Damn
Uh!
Let's go, homie Junior, homie Peso (there goes, homie Gabito)
Damn, keep the hits coming, dude (Double P)
Let it bang, let it bang, dude

How much you want to make this circus go away?
For my balls, there's a coke fair here, it's slipping away
I don't mind cutting up your disposable rats and clothes
There are horns, punches, potato launchers, it's a buffet

You tell me if we're doing things right, we don't have to fight
I help you, you help me and if you like it, sorry, it's no good for me
The sergeant said: Ballsy people; also for my big guy, I like to fight with them
I don't like being above, we're the same, just if I give you power, we have to settle it

It looked like a candy store, Marinela were coming for us
And the bullets like candies will fly against me

I want to talk to the boss
Because the devil ain't in sight here
Uh!
Make it sound nice, dude
Homie René, damn
Just like that, iron, he left