Hey - Mdbcrew, C.R.O
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Lyrics " Hey "
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Hey
Mdbcrew, C.R.O
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Esto no es música, es droga
Dos mil.
C.R.O puta *beso*
Hey motherfucker mantenlo fiel
Vida libre vida de perro vida de calle
Hey motherfucker mantenlo fiel
Vida libre vida de perro vida de calle
Hey motherfucker mantenlo fiel
Vida libre vida de perro vida de calle
Hey motherfucker mantenlo fiel
Hey motherfucker, hey motherfucker
Sigo mirando en calzoncillos la puta heladera
Sigo tomando de esa mierda pa' esquivar la cena
Sigo sonando en esos barrios sin que vos lo vieras
Si no hay mama ni cena, quien es el que te espera?
No vengas a vendernos mierda, tamo acostumbrados
Ya se los dije van felices nosotros drogados
La fe en el suelo, poco sueldo y ojos colorados
¿Qué culpa tenemos nosotros de lo que a tocado?
Un cenicero, un par de perros y grasa de cadena
La cara helada tanto andar bajo la luna llena
En el barrio se encuentran ratas, peces y problemas
Y alguno que otro hijo de puta cumpliendo condena
Jodido rey, pregunta quien maneja el estilo
MDB puta, acércate, mira y decilo
Girando en carro con dinero y unos kilos
Sigan hablando mierda nigg seguimos tranquilos!
Hey motherfucker mantenlo fiel
Vida libre vida de perro vida de calle
Hey motherfucker mantenlo fiel
Vida libre vida de perro vida de calle
Hey motherfucker mantenlo fiel
Vida libre vida de perro vida de calle
Hey motherfucker mantenlo fiel
Hey motherfucker, hey motherfucker
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This is not music, it's dope
Two thousand.
C.R.O whore *kiss*
Hey motherfucker keep it true
free life dog life street life
Hey motherfucker keep it true
free life dog life street life
Hey motherfucker keep it true
free life dog life street life
Hey motherfucker keep it true
Hey motherfucker, hey motherfucker
I keep looking at the fucking refrigerator in my underpants
I keep drinking that shit to avoid dinner
I keep playing in those neighborhoods without you seeing it
If there is no mom or dinner, who is the one waiting for you?
Do not come to sell us shit, we are used to it
I already told you, they are happy, we are drugged
The faith in the ground, little salary and red eyes
What fault do we have for what has been touched?
An ashtray, a couple of dogs and chain grease
The frozen face so much walking under the full moon
In the neighborhood there are rats, fish and problems
And some other son of a bitch serving time
Fucking king, ask who run the style
MDB whore, come closer, look and say it
Spinning in a car with money and a few kilos
Keep talking shit nigg we keep cool!
Hey motherfucker keep it true
free life dog life street life
Hey motherfucker keep it true
free life dog life street life
Hey motherfucker keep it true
free life dog life street life
Hey motherfucker keep it true
Hey motherfucker, hey motherfucker
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