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 you don't know – now you know)
Nobody move
Outland officially rocking the groove
It's now official
Ready to bless you
With microphones and metaphors
Three outlaws on horses
Go lock your doors
We rob you for yours
Diplomat the first to dis you
Not the type who'll kiss you
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 you need
Brother tell me you 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)
Caugth between two truths
In two parallels worlds
In one I'm the bad one
In the other I'm the good one
I can't 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
Don't be fooled by my appearance
They never saw us coming
When we gunning
They be running
Stunning to see you humming
To the shit that you be loving
You living, learning and burning
You bridges by the dozens
Still tossing and turnin
