Tego Calderón, Don Omar, the outlaws
An outlaw everywhere I go
For being where I am today
And I'm gonna keep my swagger
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
An outlaw everywhere I go
For being where I am today
And I'm gonna keep my swagger
And with my blood-shot eyes
You guys have given me everything
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
An outlaw everywhere I go
For being where I am today
And I'm gonna keep my swagger
And with my blood-shot eyes
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
An outlaw everywhere I go
For being where I am today
And I'm gonna keep my swagger
And with my blood-shot eyes
You guys have given me everything