[Letra de "Intro"]

[Intro: The Notorious B.I.G. & Fazzini]

Rock had a grip so they formed up a clique

A small crew, 'round the time I was locked up with you

Rock had a grip so they formed up a clique

A small crew, 'round the time I was locked up with you

Rock had a grip so they formed up a clique

A small crew, 'round the time I was locked up with you

Rock had a grip so they formed up a clique

A small crew, 'round the time I was locked up with you (Yo, oh)

[Verso]

Ya casi ni miro al pasar y resulta fácil

Estoy cansa'o de pensar, nena, fuck me (Fuck me)

Mejora cada vez que pasa lo que se planea

Pero no todo se controla y siеmpre hay cosa' nueva'

Si pudiera rеsumirlo en un escrito solo

No tendrías que escucharlo contado de a poco

Si quisiera te diría lo que dicen todos

Pero ya no pierdo el tiempo, girl, lo soluciono (Soluciono)

Relajado miro y pienso la jugada

Cansado de lo mismo, cambié de mirada

Acostumbrado a todo lo que molestaba

Despreocupado en todo, ya no pienso en nada

No estaría conforme con lo sucedido (Sucedido)

Si me hubiese costado más de lo prometido

No lo necesito, pero estoy metido

Oh, lo que necesito ya está merecido

[Outro: The Notorious B.I.G. ]

Rock had a grip so they formed up a clique

A small crew, 'round the time I was locked up with you

Rock had a grip so they formed up a clique

A small crew, 'round the time I was locked up with you

Rock had a grip so they formed up a clique

A small crew, 'round the time I was locked up with you

Rock had a grip so they formed up a clique

A small crew, 'round the time I was locked up with you