A Mis Enemigos (High Tide)

Broke up on impact, I swam from the wreckage Oil on the water, oceans of fire Township necklace, sink or swim now Big waves, I hit 'em like "Ow!" Wingate and Leerdam Shackled in slippers, shuffling single-file I'm counting kilometers and nautical miles Have a word with your preacher, niggas is foul Kool-Aid by the litre, I declined with a smile (Um, no thank you) You and I both know I ain't never gonna let it go Cottonmouth in the midst of H2O Knife in my teeth and the water's choppy You thought I would sink prob'ly I'm deep in the drink, sloppy You get a couple bars I'm cheap with the ink You need to guard your spot with wire that's barbed Run-flat tires on cars High tech, optic fibres, chain on your yard Every door and window double-barred Hunker down, watching the surf, ready for war Eyes on the horizon Thinking "That nigga couldn't've survived it!" But I'm full of surprises [Sample from Valentín Elizalde - A Mis Enemigos]