(Verse 1)
 Step back when I bring the swing
 Like the american pastime
 That alow deliver to stack up black night
 Makin' all funky like a futa
 Hang  four to you make more funky like a from free
 Masta  blocked like a ketshup scream
 Is so MB in sun llamas to you funk that grill
 Is the same delificius at the radios' DJ
 The fake at the album collection  lookin' lookin'
 Rusia, puro delinquente session
 >From sun up to sun down on a heart is my pleassure
 Put on maleta, now I can see you
 Thinkin' to yourself, dam I wish like to be you
 Wishin' we could be fool as harvest bit club
 You pal never trust to mark wako back yard party
 That is on town, is on town...
 That grows like the weels
 Can't loco with sprees
 Marco Polo, ha, you can't see me
 Ha, you can't beat me
 Fool, is so easy
 Delinquent Habits' little sun for the north
 So sit back and freest youself...

 CHORUS:

 Here Comes The Horns... (x 3)

 (Verse 2)

 Faullin' yourselves to bringin' mis rolas and we collect shit
 You test a lot at your party, potion to blade this
 It's all I got a bence so that the story estan it
 Come in my side get the braise you need to stay braned
 Yo, one of this story is part of something to happened
 Some days of party enemy, don't feel the fool I cropped
 So I just began to waisted because you ever tasted
 Get up the gente hypnotic I got they last tasted
 Some skin light man give me some psychedelic
 Where all be drump and the shit, so pomp nigga smell it
 They want fiesta, fiesta is what the habits give it
 Rappin' and --- is solamente we wanna ripp it
 You hit this tasted will you do to keep you suffer now
 Mio-mine, some very wine probe a good time
 They will do we though
 And all the shit we do
 Los delinquentes hoo....

 (CHORUS)

 (Verse 3)

 El ritmo latino m?s fino es lo que traigo
 Tu estilo, no puede conmigo, ta muy amargo
 Yo puedo m?s facil contigo sin mis amigos
 Te falta un poco sabor, yo te lo digo
 Calmate cuate, yo tengo raz?n
 Dime como quiere bronca con el m?s ching?n
 A mi me cae bien casi toda la gente
 Si me cruzas boom te tumbo todos los dientes...
 No se que menace is comin' is poppa si yo voy check it out
 Fuckin' like a flame, my habits, watch out better bro
 Comin' and they see me brazos de steel faction
 I still clamin' kickin' lower eastside section
 If moki wanna blood, fool your better brotha
 Cuz it's checkin' a bro, proudin' con nigga brotha
 Delinquent Habits' zoom at the north
 So sit back and freest youself...

 (CHORUS