Screw It In
Santa Fe
Take one that isn’t any
I’m losing my damn sanity
There’s no cure, for my madness
I’m tripping, so high seeing figures
Holy Mary, full of grace
May the booze and substance never run out
All because of this damn wandering
I feel like I’m dying in the ambulance
I’ll die for my neighborhood if necessary
I’m cautious, ready for the enemy
I want to be a millionaire, protected by a short gun
I like this damn crazy life
Turn it up so it rumbles
We’re all up in the clouds
Sometimes the drunkenness gets to me
I remember as a kid I had nothing
Only a house made of cardboard
And education from my parents
They say they’re street, but no
They don’t come down my alley
Don’t talk about what you see
And don’t give opinions on what you haven’t lived
The crows are flying around
Thinking I’m going to give up
It’s better not to get stuck
We’re still in the business
Bullets whistle in the air
I’ll take them down when I see them
San Luis Potosí, Guanajuato all over the map
We’re not the same as those suit-wearing dogs
We come from the hood and I’ve always had guts
We’re the gang that sings all over Mexico
Come if you want, face me with all your people
I’m not afraid, I have a deal with death
Here, we take the strongest stuff all day
It’s become a habit for the ground to be hot
Everyone wants to make money
If they’re looking for me, I’ll slip away abroad
I have no rules, I always do what I want
My grandfather told me family comes first
But I like to feel the tension
In the R8 with a Rubicon as escort
Get turned on, baby, let’s feel the heat
We’ll die millionaires, we’ve got all the control
It’s better not to get stuck
We’re still in the business
Bullets whistle in the air
I’ll take them down when I see them
Don’t talk about what you see
And don’t give opinions on what you haven’t lived
The crows are flying around
Thinking I’m going to give up