Ladies and gentleman it's 9 a.m.
A pretty morning in the City of God
The next artist comes to tell us not to bother anymore
That each one live their life, without further ado (Reykon)
(Don't... don't bother anymore)
I dedicate this to the weak and the chubby ones, at the end of the day
Their mom sees them as cuties
(Don't... don't bother anymore)
For him that lights it and smokes it up completely
And for him that doesn't smoke and is locked up like a little birdie
(Don't... don't bother anymore)
This song I dedicate to those that don't shut their beak
To him that is white him that is black to the weak and the chubby
If I'm nobody why do y'all have to accuse me?
If I don't speak about anybody why do y'all have to speak about me?
Which is the difference if I have or don't have money?
If I use expensive clothes or I buy me it cheap?
If I have Rolex or my chains of silver
For me there's no difference between a poor person and a tie
Y'all let me live peacefully for that's how I am
Created with a thousand tangles that the life showed me
You continue with your rhythm for I continue with my flow
Live your live already I live mine
(Don't... don't bother anymore)
For those that use Crest and for those that are full of cavities
For all the rock&rollers and my band of little rappers
(Don't... don't bother anymore)
For it that has been given and is known to all
And for her that takes care of the durito
(Don't... don't bother anymore)
You don't have anything leave me in peace
(Let me let me dance the mambo)
And to the rest of the persons
(To that peasant like he's taken it easy)
Easy don't speak about what you don't know
If I learned to write and I didn't even have nothing for a notebook
I learned to drive and I didn't have this little van
And on first arriving without rollerblades or even a bicycle
Of the same tennies for each day of the year
And it's that it makes me different to you and it's O.K.
We have the same pair of feet and it's O.K.
I get sick and sleep equal to you and it's O.K.
Do your life and all good
(Don't... don't bother anymore)
For him that calls lazy and for him that his a lil' drug mule
For the most ??? of the hood and him of nice family name
(Don't... don't bother anymore)
Tell me what's the difference?
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And for the gossip, here goes this little greeting
Listen skinny skinny against the wall this a inspection
You think that I'm playing?
The police return, do y'all life and me my own
I'm tired of you stopping me for my color every day
And they barely recognize me it makes me enjoy them
Saying "Reykon a photo for my daughter" (ya ok yea ok) Reykon
I was born pretty poor with the necessities
Thanks to my parents for the roof and the daily bread
It seems that I swallowed the lil' mushroom from Super Mario
And now I'm famous and some day a millionaire
I'm already tired from you telling me how I have to live
And feigning to people about having to fulfill promises to them
I'm not like that it doesn't matter what you think about me
That's how I like to live
Walking and my jeans slab
What is of value if what inside of you
(Inside of you, inside of you)
About that you don't care, right?
But about my clothes, yea!