[Intro]
Yo, uh-uh
Yo, uh-uh
Yo, uh-uh
Yo, uh-uh

[Verse]
Like a drifting boat lost in waters
I've got Los Artilleros that accompany me with the mic
Don't try to fit the boot, it's too big for you
Cruiser weight division, only for Super MCs
It's here where they cry those who claim to be real
The merolics don't understand they don't fit in Rap
If you say something on the mic, you sustain it in the streets
Rhymes beneath rhymes so my lyrics square up
Everybody bark as dogs that I'm that motherfucker
Who uses secret techniques that feed Hip-Hop
The mission, very easy, to strike thеm from above
And don't you cry like girls if you can't handle my stylе
Shrimper, unshrimp me, come, come and say it