Oye, caballero, ¿qué quiere?Estilo frío, cold styleFrom the Bay to L.A., babyFrom Harbor to HarborWe're putting this * together, tú sabes¿Quién?Das is knownMy old boy GThe lawless cliqueAnd we gon' move it like thisI rap with D-Boys and drug lordsAll my street thugs, comrades in this drug warMy real G's moving keys are the narcottaIt wasn't easy shaking the federales, but we got itAnd every time the DEI got *, it got hotterAround my block, you know the fuckin' things don't stopI called up Ross and Eno BMy connects in L.A. said they got the kilos for one, three, fiveCould we get some on the north side?Said they hustlin', movin' thangs on the streetShort time, huh, catch me down at the docksWhere they white be atLongshoreman's comin' through with the baseball capsWe all rugged and rough with the PoussaintBaby, what's up?You about to get your fuckin' juice onRight about now with some hustlersWatch us swim big in this gameCause you know that we gon' see itYou know we murder, we live in legalWe live in legalDucks bodies in the RioTú sabes, tú sabes, tú sabes, tú eres chicoEstilo frío, estilo fríoDita Kilo, we live in legalHop stitches like Villata, Banchos in the RioTú sabes, chico, the world is míoEstilo frío, estilo fríoBobcino, see the kilosIt's the young hustler from the streets of Southern CaliThe South Bay, drug supply in the race that you can sell meSo what you need?We slaying nothing but the bombI catch flights from L.A. and Cablos and TucsonNo matter where you go, Mexico's got it the cheapestAnd this I know for sure, cause I've already flipped itSo go and get your money and place an orderNo matter how big, I'll get it through the borderLife's all about movidas, ain't no time for bitchesI send work out of town on Greyhound and collect my richesAnd celebrate with a bottle of CasadoresA crystal clear shot of tequila, de las mejoresSo what you know about you hustler *?Like Gato, Quintero, and Mero Mero, I stack a gripWe run the game, it's all the sameIt's all about the money, till a bullet kills the brainYeahA.O.G.What's up?Call your uncle up, let's do thisHold upHey, C.O.HeyMucho gusto¿Qué necesitan?We need 50 of themTiene toda la plataWe need a couple days to work with them, you know what I'm saying?Give us halfOle, aquí estáPero no es la semana, quiero el restoEstá bienWe'll be back for moreOh, now we rollin'We got 50 keys and they ain't stolenAbout to get this money back cause we owe themUncle said it's all coolKeep it rollin'Now we ballin'Out of controlGot 30 states underneath the holeStrongholdBaby, it's worth more than goldCold, fríoYa te digoRestiloI'm tryin' to get it upI'm goin' back to Cali with a load of cavyDodging fat and ralliesThem jealous suckers can't have meWe makin' G'sSlangin' keysTurn myself to Mickey D'sWith more crime talesThe Pacific BearAin't no stoppin' meWe got the cold cop and weedMy cousin G hooked me up with the lawless familyLa vida locaSellin' that cocaBreak you off properYou're talkin' to the truckYou got me murdered, enemigoMurdered, we livin' legalHot bitches like MiataEverybody's in the ríoSabes chico, the world es míoEstilo fríoAja, ríoAja, cino, cino, cino, cinoMurder, murderMurder, we livin' legalHot bitches like MiataEverybody's in the ríoSabes chico, the world es míoEstilo fríoAja, cino, cino, cino, cinoHa-haY así esHa-haEs huerirNuestra vidaNo, no peguemosNunca se acabaKeep me upKeep waitFrom the P.E.A.Ha-haGet your money madeHa-haWe up in the end of the border, babyBaja CaliforniaWhat's up?We movin' in this *My fam'PolosPlanesLuzavisPlanes, trains, and automobilesAnd dollar bills