Un Scar (part. Luis R Conriquez)

It's WICKED OUTSIDE

A SCAR, ready to fight like Tony Montana
Sons of bitches, who wants to play?
That if I have the Sedena vest with patches to kill
And with fair the dog dances, it has been proven that

Dude, I didn't get embarrassed
That's why I have a ticket and you look at me in the DR
What hurts you or do you not like me?
Or he'll castrate you really hard because I'll beat your old lady

Now I have what I got with the ball
That to make money I would strap on my gun
The street is alone, you know? We never left it
And if they put hot glue on me, we regulate it

How much are they and why do they come with military clothing?
How much are they and why do they come with military clothing?
How much are they and why do they come with military clothing?
How much are they and why do they come with military clothing?

A SCAR, ready to fight like Tony Montana
Sons of bitches, who wants to play?
That if I have the Sedena vest with patches to kill
And with fair the dog dances, it has been proven that

Dude, I didn't get embarrassed
That's why I have a fair and you look at me in the DR
What hurts you or do you not like me?
He castrates you really hard because I broke your old lady

And oh, so they can tell my 'ama'
I'm shooting bullets and behaving badly
I wear an Afghan-style breastplate
And I have several people who are watching over me in the back

Right now I'm going to burn weed in Taiwan
Or we go out to dinner over there in Culiacán
From Oroti to Vallarta and a Walter White T
When I'm in Mexico City, I have a lot of tusi to throw away
Tar, -tar, -tar, -tar

Tell them how many of us there are and we'll hit them with our military clothes
Let's see how many big asses I throw back at you
The order is already obeyed if the captain orders it
A Tony Montana that I carry on my arm to act-nar-nar

I stick on a pure pink of four eight thousand
The bosses give it to me, I am with them one thousand times over
An old whorehouse inside my briefcase
And over there through the smoke they look at me with the Smith

Tra-tracas, son of a bitch
He's carrying a tusi and a bag, my friend
He brings his kids and a whore to the party
And they come to take care of me pure fucking Taliban

Get your batteries charged because I'll put them on for you
I don't want toys, not even Pocoyo
A whole bunch of offices in New York
I've already lost a bite of the Big Apple, -don

Don, -don, -don, -don, -don, -don, -don
Don, -don, -don, -don, -don, -don, -don
Don, -don, -don, -don, -don, -don, -don
Don, -don, -don, -don, -don, -don, -don

The communications I upload are encrypted
They send me drones that carry grenade launchers
I have my cholos with their faces well covered
And the patrols I send them, I send them pure clones

I spin, but if the enemies pull, I shoot
I carry a potato launcher attached, I have a goat horn
In Andara I spend them in a Ferrari or a Sports Car
At the fair, in Bico's tray is good cash

So that he hits, he hits a bongazo
And a peri' with a whiskey, send the message to Chacho
I have an R to kill kids
And a checkered whore who sent it to the French

Military instrument, I hit several of them with a whip
I walk like El Piyi, it looks like Culiacanazo
That with bad people, the blow moves me
If I want to come, I'll come and I'll delay it when I'm hot

There in GDL I look at myself well
Like Canelo, I already have the 6x6
In the palenques everyone knows about him
I already totoni the helicopters, eh, eh
If you don't believe me, I live in style, GTA style

Another idiot who calls me dude
Those who are not crowned, I am already the king
May-Mayday
I always take a shit with my Payday-day mask on
Or I'll get from the paper house

A SCAR, ready to fight like Tony Montana
Sons of bitches, who wants to play?
I have the Sedena vest with patches to kill
And with fair the dog dances, it has been proven that

Dude, I didn't get embarrassed
That's why I have a fair and you look at me in the DR
What hurts you or do you not like me?
He castrates you really hard because I turned your old lady into a man

A SCAR, ready to fight like Tony Montana
Sons of bitches, who wants to play?
That if I have the Sedena vest with patches to kill
And with fair the dog dances, it has been proven that

Dude, I didn't get embarrassed
That's why I have a cookie and you look at me in the DR
What hurts you or do you not like me?
Or he'll castrate you really hard because I'll beat your old lady

Now I have what I got with the ball
That to make money I would strap on my gun
The street is alone, you know? We never left it
And if they put hot glue on me, we regulate it

How much are they and why do they come with military clothing?
How much are they and why do they come with military clothing?
How much are they and why do they come with military clothing?
How much are they and why do they come with military clothing?

And it is Luis R
With Victor Mendivil
You sons of bitches
Compa Luis
I charge the Rolex and I don't even look at the time
Up with the fucking people of Sonora, haha