[Verse 1: Dharius & Mr. Pomel]
Crazy dogs, stoned brains
Head removing shit to forge the others
They say they hang out in the Aurora hood
They say their house looks like a locomotive
D-H-A, B-A-B-O, the Cartel is back
Smoking joints or blunts, the super flow comes out
Hahahaha, you envy on the side
Their gum doesn't stick anymore from all the chewing
They only cause us to have a laugh
It's useless to throw stones at airplanes
Let's see what happens when we bump into each other somewherе around
Watch out with the Cartel de Santa, mothеrfuckers

[Pre-Chorus: Babo]
You hate me because I'm always the one who's shown on TV (Ah)
You hate me because I'm always the one who sounds on the radio (Isn't that right?)
You hate me because the girls know this song (Aw paw-paw)
You hate me because my pack puts it more heart

[Chorus: Babo & Mr. Pomel]
Because I'm a stoner who smokes the herb
We're stoners smoking the herb
Because I'm a stoner who smokes the herb
You son of a fucking whore, don't you know it's the Cartel
Because I'm a stoner who smokes the herb
We're stoners smoking the herb
Because I'm a stoner who smokes the herb
You son of a fucking whore, don't you know it's the Cartel
[Verse 2: Dharius]
Once again, I flow over the beat
Two-three hooks, two-three hits
You hate me because you can't be here
I've been told
You question how can someone triumph being, no?
The key is to do things by heart
Singing for my folk, and recording when I chilling at home
Writing what occurs day by day
Without worries I enjoy the good life

[Verse 3: Mr. Pomel]
Mr. P-O-M-E-L, Mr. P-O-M-E-L
I know the streets since I was little, it was my thing
Get away because I hustle to be the boss
Of the streets in the hoods
That's why I don't occupy the dictionary
What I release, you understand Maracaibo
Give it fever
Let's see who bite the most
Mr. Pomel is arriving to beyond your fence
Your intersection, your block
Six months locked up, got me very fiery
Now that I'm out I smoke what I want
It sounds hard Bahena
Look, mami, I'm the toothache
For the turds in the new school
[Pre-Chorus: Babo]
You hate me because I'm always the one who's shown on TV (Ah)
You hate me because I'm always the one who sounds on the radio (Isn't that right?)
You hate me because the girls know this song (Aw paw-paw)
You hate me because my pack puts it more heart

[Chorus: Babo & Mr. Pomel]
Because I'm a stoner who smokes the herb
We're stoners smoking the herb
Because I'm a stoner who smokes the herb
You son of a fucking whore, don't you know it's the Cartel
Because I'm a stoner who smokes the herb
We're stoners smoking the herb
Because I'm a stoner who smokes the herb
You son of a fucking whore, don't you know it's the Cartel

[Interlude: Babo]
From Santa, buddy, bring it, let's see if it's true

[Refrain: El Basi De Efecto]
Sometimes I put it in, sometimes I don't
Doubts always come to my heart
If I do good, if I'm bad, if I'm not
Co, co-co, co-co, co, here I come!
Partner, I don't discriminate
Let's see, cuz, bring out your flow
[Verse 4: Babo & El Basi De Efecto]
Cartel de Santa, number one, the first one, the top dog, uh
You want country style?
Only fucking Pancho Villa style, motherfucker
The country rapper from hill to hill
Always ready with his iron
With the 30-30 and the 45 handled by a calf
A skinny dog by one side, and another on the guitar
Some darn hot old ladies and a big log of marijuana
Ahh, devil's screeches! Antichrist's granny!
Your father is here, bastards, haven't you seen?

[Pre-Chorus: Babo]
You hate me because I'm always the one who's shown on TV (Ah)
You hate me because I'm always the one who sounds on the radio (Isn't that right?)
You hate me because the girls know this song (Aw paw-paw)
You hate me because my pack puts it more heart

[Chorus: Babo & Mr. Pomel]
Because I'm a stoner who smokes the herb
We're stoners smoking the herb
Because I'm a stoner who smokes the herb
You son of a fucking whore, don't you know it's the Cartel
Because I'm a stoner who smokes the herb
We're stoners smoking the herb
Because I'm a stoner who smokes the herb
You son of a fucking whore, don't you know it's the Cartel