You gon’ know what an addict is when I rap to this /
Spent nights alone in the attic to master this /
Automatic and immaculate, I’ma show you what a mac can get /
Got a habit, gonna have it, (click, clack), Santos bitch! /
They call me brash and irrational, ‘cause I smash ‘em all /
Say they don’t like my Spanish, too bad this shit’s international /
Y pa’ que sepas somos la mayoria /
de Nueva York a Miami, Los Angeles, La Bahia yeah /
and yet this industry had no idea /
by simply dissing me I’d shove a fucking knife in their ear /
I’ve been running it, thumbing, bussing it, shoveling shit and hustling /
Sure was stupid now wasn’t they, I’m rightfully here /
You know I gotta, gotta get, get mine. Yeah baby I’ma cock that nine /
Gotta get my ass across that line, gimme a hit I think I lost my mind /
This rowdy Salvi will turn ‘em out if they bring it /
You never seeing me audi, look how I got these people singing /
Yeah, keep us together /
I got my people singing /
Yeah, keep us together /
The chains that keep us together man /
Existen un monton de tinos just like me /
En nuestras caras somos distintos, but that’s just my thing /
Quien hubiera creido que el tino, que le cachimbeaban los niños Latinos /
Would rep his people, dawg that’s just my steez /
Y ahora tengo tus oidos, nadie toca este new sonido /
Santos ya esta asendido. Pa! Pa! Pa tu crew jodido /
Ju know the estilo, el mundo es mio, nunca sengudo. Crudo, chivo /
Now who wanna see the puro bilingual, puta men my lengua lethal /
Anda decile a tu nana, tu tio, tu tata, tu primo, y tu abuelito /
Lo que digo no es paja bichito, levanta tus manos, cantan tinos! /
Yeah, keep us together /
I got my people singing /
Yeah, keep us together /
The chains that keep us together man /
Pero Santos es creido, what about Dialectos Nativos? /
Ya’ll better start doing you like I’m doing me and collecting pisto /
I thought I told ya’ll people, I’m like my cafécito /
Dawg I ain’t got no Equal, so y’ll should let the beef go /
Santino nacido con el micro junto a mi ombligo /
Asesino vinilos cuando aplico mi filo bonito /
Muevo cuerpos, no kilos. No platico, fusilo /
Asi que calle el osico tino, nadie para al grindillo /
Yeah, keep us together /
I got my people singing /
Yeah, keep us together /
The chains that keep us together man /
Yeah, keep us together /
I got my people singing /
Yeah, keep us together /
The chains that keep us together man /
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