Vivimos in L.A.
Juan Son

I´m leaving all behind, bird, except my pride,
we escaped in the night 'till now, the sun is coming out.
Flying high, this is goodbye, I´m never coming back.
You do know what they think about us,
you do know that they wanna hand us.
Rigt after I change my name over it all my memores
I´ll delete my fingerprints and buy a beatymark.
Flying high this is goodbye, I´m never coming back.
You do know what they about of, you do know that they wanna hand us.
Oh si, oh yeah Vivimos en L.A,
don´t call me mijo 'cause I´m not your son call me Papito,
mi Papito from the block
Oh si, oh yeah Vivimos en L.A,
don´t call me mijo 'cause I´m not your son call me Papito,
mi Papito from the block
Oh si, oh yeah Vivimos en L.A,
don´t call me mijo 'cause I´m not your son call me Papito,
mi Papito from the block
Oh si, oh yeah Vivimos en L.A,
don´t call me mijo 'cause I´m not your son call me Papito,
mi Papito from the block
Oh yeah
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