Yo No Quiero
(Oye)
(Na-na-na-na-ah-ah)
(Y yo no quiero que me digan nada)
(Y yo no quiero que me digan nada)
(Y yo no quiero que me digan nada)
(Y yo no quiero que me digan nada)
(Oye)
He visto colega quedarse loco y espero que Allah los bendiga
He visto otro quedarse destancao’, otro juega en clan de liga
Otro mochila a lo’ hombro’, hay que currar, espabila
Hay que hacer la jornada, se suma el salario que hoy se liquida
Traficando lo’ beso’ como heroína, Ñeñeco bajando de Cali
Lo’ taco’ y la tasca, la quiеro llena, el pana contacto’ de Italy
El pana ya llеva 3 de condena, no sabe ni usar el Safari
Mentalidad millonari’, mentalidad millonari’
Ello’ bando, yo sigo postea'o en la esquina como un buzón, pero
Pero en 4 lo rompo y en la selva quien manda es león y yo
Y yo sigo explicando en poca’ palabra’, cual es mi ambición y yo
Y yo sigo tentando la suerte metido ahí dentro ‘el callejón, oye
Y yo vivo a mi manera, business ya no se desespera
Paquete ya viene de afuera, ten paciencia que el tiempo considera
Todo lo malo se paga en condena, ya puede ser dentro o afuera
Dime si valió la pena, dime si valió la pena
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada porque yo sé cuál es mi misión
Planchar un millón bajo del colchón y también dentro de la almohada
Se llama ambición y es la sensación de saber que no hemo’ tenido nada
Y de ver a mi madre viniendo a prisión y que llegue la fianza aceptada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
He visto colega quedarse loco y espero que Allah los bendiga
He visto otro quedarse destancao’, otro juega en clan de liga
Otro mochila a lo’ hombro’, hay que currar, espabila
Hay que hacer la jornada, se suma el salario que hoy se liquida
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
Y yo no quiero que me digan nada
I Don't Want
(Hey)
(Na-na-na-na-ah-ah)
(And I don't want them to tell me anything)
(And I don't want them to tell me anything)
(And I don't want them to tell me anything)
(And I don't want them to tell me anything)
(Hey)
I've seen buddies go crazy and I hope Allah blesses them
I've seen another get stuck, another plays in the league clan
Another with a backpack on his shoulders, gotta work, wake up
Gotta do the shift, add up the salary that's paid today
Dealing with kisses like heroin, Ñeñeco coming down from Cali
The tacos and the bar, I want it full, the buddy contacts from Italy
The buddy already has 3 years of sentence, doesn't even know how to use Safari
Millionaire mentality, millionaire mentality
They're gangs, I keep posted up on the corner like a mailbox, but
But in 4 I break it and in the jungle the lion rules and I
And I keep explaining in a few words, what my ambition is and I
And I keep tempting fate stuck in that alley, hey
And I live my way, business no longer despairs
Package is coming from abroad, have patience as time considers
All the bad is paid in sentence, it can be inside or outside
Tell me if it was worth it, tell me if it was worth it
And I don't want them to tell me anything because I know what my mission is
Iron a million under the mattress and also inside the pillow
It's called ambition and it's the feeling of knowing we've had nothing
And seeing my mother coming to prison and the accepted bail arrives
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
I've seen buddies go crazy and I hope Allah blesses them
I've seen another get stuck, another plays in the league clan
Another with a backpack on his shoulders, gotta work, wake up
Gotta do the shift, add up the salary that's paid today
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything
And I don't want them to tell me anything