 
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
Don't 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