LYRICS GAME

Tego Calderón, Don Omar, the outlaws

Even if they say I'm

An outlaw everywhere I go

I thank God

For being where I am today

And I'm gonna keep my swagger

and my blood-shot eyes

With my crew lit

You guys have given me everything

I don't care what they say about the ni**a

William Landrón and I are partners on the block

I'm an outlaw like that crooked politician

who stole all the money and got put up again

If it were Calde or Don Omar

they'd charge us with conspiracy, toss the key

And I'm no role model, my respect to Tempo

His only crime was having talent

What do you want me to write

'Guasimilla'? That's a lie

that the D.E.A's got me in its sights

I'm crystal clear, my taxes paid

They bash me if I work, bash me if I'm lazy

I fly first class and they treat me second

Their chicks love how the black man grooves

I'm your boogeyman, packing the cannon

known worldwide as the bad boy

Even if they say I'm

An outlaw everywhere I go

I thank God

For being where I am today

And I'm gonna keep my swagger

And with my blood-shot eyes

With my crew lit

You guys have given me everything

Damn, what a mess

I caught a case and they pointed the finger

I wasn't the king of perreo anymore

Now I was a junkie and another possible con

Two said I'd get thrown in jail, I doubt it

I don't buy their thankless rehab system

Two pigs arrested me for just hanging out

And I'm here chilling, staying strong

Keeping quiet; nobody's perfect, what's your judgment

I do with my life what anyone could

live how he wants, take his pleasures, my people

I'm no different from you

And today I'm a singer 'cause you wanted

They gave me front-page headlines

They catch a rapper with weed, a gun, some weird thing

It'll only stick in their clean minds

when they grow where I grew, raised where I was raised

Damn, so much trash talk hurts

It hurts, all that trash talk

Not judging me is appreciated

Everybody deserves the benefit of the doubt

Dude, not judging us is appreciated

Everybody deserves the benefit of the doubt

Even if they say I'm

An outlaw everywhere I go

I thank God

For being where I am today

And I'm gonna keep my swagger

And with my blood-shot eyes

With my crew lit

You guys have given me everything

Hey, people love to talk smack

Some by profession, others just gossipers

Wag that boneless tongue, gossip hustler

Making money off someone else's pain

I'm no saint but I'm under the radar

I'm paying for all my bad deeds

And I'm still here pushing ahead

However you spin it, I do less wrong than before

What f*cks you is you killed yourself trying

You leveled up but forgot

that Big Daddy is watching us from above

the only One who judges, the One who never discriminates

And I haven't seen 'Al Manini Van Dog'

Street, back-alley, the outlaw Calderón

Not judging us is appreciated

Everybody deserves the benefit of the doubt

Even if they say I'm

An outlaw everywhere I go

I thank God

For being where I am today

And I'm gonna keep my swagger

And with my blood-shot eyes

With my crew lit

You guys have given me everything