Carteles y Corazones

[Intro] (Whispered Spanish flamenco guitar, vinyl crackle, Miami street ambiance) [Verse 1] Golden chain swinging while the palm trees lean, Scarface ambition in a coca dream. B***d on the docks, stacks dirty but clean, Ghetto angels crying where the bullets convene. Mama lit candles, prayed for the son, I prayed for the weight, for the block, for the g*n. Every deal sealed when the night begun, Miami nights hotter than a rising sun. [Hook] In the heat of Miami, corazón criminal, Streets bleed stories, sangre tropical. Carteles y sombras, vida ilegal, Love in the fire, mi reino f***l. [Verse 2] Yo nací con el polvo, destino marcado, Balas me siguen, camino pesado. Coca en el aire, dinero contado, Rimas más rápidas que fuego sagrado. Calle caliente, pistola en la mano, Oro brillando, respeto temprano. Mi nombre resuena del sur americano, El juego es cruel, destino cubano. [Bridge] (Whispered over stripped congas and reverb-drenched guitar) Amor y dolor, la calle decide. Miami heat burns, no king can hide. Carteles reign, the b***d’s the guide... [Verse 3] I seen angels on yachts with devils in suits, Powder on the table, truth in the roots. Scarface whispers where the silence recruits, Every king crowned wears Colombian boots. Vida peligrosa, la sangre no miente, Dinero en cadenas, calor en la frente. La traición en la sombra camina pendiente, Amor y dolor en el fuego ardiente. [Outro] (Layered choir chants, brass stabs, fading sirens, and lowrider bass rumble)