chorus
say uno dos
stick´em up high high
tres quatro
give me whatchya got right
uhnananana
say uno dos
stick´em up high high
tres quatro
give me whatchya got right
uhnananana ( and if u don´t know – now u know)
Nobody move
outland officially rocking the groove
it´s now official
ready to bless u
with microphones and metaphors
3 outlaws on horses go lock u doors
we rob u for yours
diplomat the first to dis u
not the type who´ll kiss u
cause we address the issue

ey yo! the name is el moro
riding with my mouth full
looking pretty slick right
taking over your life
long nights, short days
making everybody pay
don´t be fooled by the baby face
let me prove I got what it takes
none to lose – gotta live
po po´s are following me
saying that I´m worth 10 thousand g´s
get off my shit – nothing u need
brother tell me u believe
that I´m not what they wanna see
calling me el deliquente

Chorus…

Atrapado en dos verdades
en dos mundos paralelos
en uno soy el malo
en otro soy el bueno
no puedo controlar este demonio que llevo dentro
quisiera yo quemarlo y dispersarlo por el viento
mi doctrina es un disparo
que traspasa tu conciencia
se entraña en tu alma
que no te engañe mi apariencia

(Translated)
Cougth between two truths
In two paralels worlds
In one I´m the bad one
In the other I´m the good one
I cant control this demon that I get inside
I want to burn it and disperse it with the wind
My doctrine is a shout
That goes beyond your conscience
It will penetrate your soul
Dont be fooled by my appearance

they never saw us coming
when we gunning they be running
Stunning to see u humming to the shit that u be loving
u living learning and burning u bridges by the dozens
still tossing and turning not earning shit u just yearning
disturbing cause
u judging instead of searching
the buzz begins when we emerge like what

Say hey Morena like you like that
You my muneca got it like that

Chorus…

would u ride for el moro
lie for el moro
cry for el moro
even die for el moro
the first conquers back then
u say when
better know kid cuz we do that shit again
would u really live for el moro
really feel for el moro
really steel for el moro
really kill for el moro
la milicia esta embarcada
en camino a alta mar
con planes de conquista
destinados a implantar

Say hey Morena like you like that
You my muneca got it like that