Pacheco Doin Fine Lyrics

i kick the s___
i´m the one you can´t f___ with
boomin´ through the speaker
with a roll from the drum kit
with the bass that pumps
pushing air out your loungs
pulling smoke up your nose
from the mental it grows
when the body starts to vibrate
hell breaks loose
i put you on a trip
i blow the fuse
i put you on high voltage
your brain starts to boil
fresh gourmet service
flashing through the voice coil
for the heads the addicts
some cold bacardi breeza
mutating at night like from girl to skeeza
will i come ill
giving you the last thrill
coming 300E style
star on the grill
so get ready for the freakout
you know the one you can´t test
i´m the one to bring you peace
who gives you the rest
get ready for the ripoff the party is on
blasting off with this tone
my s___ is Nr. 1 skunk
here i come with the fat style flow
pockets full of papers weed and marlboro
i give the s___ to the boy with the cellular
fat like escobar
rolling in the dope car
some camaro corvette or AMG SL
get down honey
let me hear you sing my bell

you know what?
we´re doin fine

ay lo que me toca
pensando en esta loca
aquí estoy parado en la esquina
y eso ya me choca
esperando que venga
que salga de la tienda
nos vamos todos a la fiestay allí compramos mota wey
no te preocupes hombre
yo tengo el bajo
y suena bien chingón
no me crees cabrón
vas a sentir como el sonido te agarra
por las pelotas
vas a ver
vas a escuchar
vas a fumar..

we´re doin fine

in rock hell
we got to get sort of connected
what do you think about that
i put my rhyme to the flow
let the band rock the show
put the spirit on suspension
still we keep the tension
let it grow
turn the lights down low
turn on the bass some more
for the final blast
it´s ya fate the boom
i set it straight
Nr. 1 for the hardcore poeple
for the underground
my sound is quiet on the set
i want it loud
that´s what i´m about
ready to kill
so you better stay home
close your eyes
and then chill