En el callejón
En El Callejon
Hey Yo
arcangel pa
Bandoleros Flow
Echo
(Envuelto
desde chamakito en el callejon
siempre me ha gustado el bacilon
lo malo me llamaba
mientras por los callejones de mi isla traficaba)
(Envuelto desde chamakito en el callejon
siempre me ha gustado el bacilon
lo malo me llamaba
mientras por los callejones de mi isla traficaba)
Yo no puedo permitir
ke venga un loko y me vacee un cartucho
naah yo soy la esperanza de muchos
tengo amistades ke se alegran
cuando voy hacia adelante
y aunke la calle esta mala
tratare de ser cantante
primero, poner mi gente alante
por ke usted conecte un palo
muchos tratan de tirarte el guante
muchos q dicen tu puño no aguanto
pero me mantendre campiando mientras tanto
de ves en cuando
hablo con dios y no contesta
le pido por mi vida
y por q el dia amanesca
gracias le doy a el por darme
el flow verdadero
ke mas puedo dar si desde ke naci
soy bandolero
desde pekeño fui sincero
y aprendi ke las cosas bin hechas
hay ke hacerlas con esmero
si se mueven kedaran prisioneros
del flow malicioso vendecido por dios
desapareciendolos
(Envuelto
desde chamakito en el callejon
siempre me ha gustado el bacilon
lo malo me llamaba
mientras por los callejones de mi isla traficaba)
(Envuelto
desde chamakito en el callejon
siempre me ha gustado el bacilon
lo malo me llamaba
mientras por los callejones de mi isla traficaba)
Yo no fronteo
soy un ser humano imperfecto
los cual les pone claro q tengo muchos defectos
lirical soy un arkitecto
fabrico torres de rimas
q te pasan por en cima y te riman
mientras ustedes me tiran
mis neuronas macrinan
prendo un fily y en vez de matarlas
yo le doy vida
muchos hablan y con escucharlo no se mueren
tengo flow pa repartirles a los q no tienen
diganme ke kieren si cuando tiran no pueden
no aguantan se dan golpes contra las paredes
y se molestan criaron famas
se acostaron a dormir y les paso
el nene a todos ustedes
yo voy al grano sin mucho corte
sin mucho detalle
mami dijo je no sirvo pues voy pa la calle
en busca de akel papel con las caras verdes
ando en busca de lo mio dudo puedan detenerme
(Envuelto
desde chamakito en el callejon
siempre me ha gustado el bacilon
lo malo me llamaba
mientras por los callejones de mi isla traficaba)
(Envuelto
desde chamakito en el callejon
siempre me ha gustado el bacilon
lo malo me llamaba
mientras por los callejones de mi isla traficaba)
Hey yo
arcangel pa
Un bandolero reportandose
Ya tu sabes pa
Don
Echo yo
Un bandolero de los uevos se reporta
In the Alley
In The Alley
Hey Yo
arcangel pa
Bandits Flow
Echo
(Wrapped
since I was a kid in the alley
I've always liked to party
the bad things called me
while I trafficked through the alleys of my island)
(Wrapped since I was a kid in the alley
I've always liked to party
the bad things called me
while I trafficked through the alleys of my island)
I can't allow
some crazy guy to empty a cartridge on me
nah, I am the hope of many
I have friends who are happy
when I move forward
and even though the street is rough
I'll try to be a singer
first, put my people first
because when you hit a home run
many try to challenge you
many say they can't handle your punch
but I'll keep fighting in the meantime
from time to time
I talk to God and he doesn't answer
I ask for my life
and for the day to dawn
I thank him for giving me
the true flow
what else can I give if since I was born
I've been a bandit
since I was little I was sincere
and I learned that things done well
must be done with care
if they move, they will remain prisoners
of the malicious flow blessed by God
making them disappear
(Wrapped
since I was a kid in the alley
I've always liked to party
the bad things called me
while I trafficked through the alleys of my island)
(Wrapped
since I was a kid in the alley
I've always liked to party
the bad things called me
while I trafficked through the alleys of my island)
I don't front
I'm an imperfect human being
which makes it clear that I have many flaws
lyrically I'm an architect
I build towers of rhymes
that pass over you and rhyme
while you throw at me
my neurons sharpen
I light a blunt and instead of killing them
I give them life
many talk and just by listening they don't die
I have flow to give to those who don't have it
tell me what you want if when you throw you can't
they can't handle it, they hit themselves against the walls
and get upset, they built reputations
they went to sleep and it happened
the kid to all of you
I go straight to the point without much cutting
without much detail
mom said I'm no good so I'm going to the street
in search of that paper with the green faces
I'm looking for what's mine, I doubt they can stop me
(Wrapped
since I was a kid in the alley
I've always liked to party
the bad things called me
while I trafficked through the alleys of my island)
(Wrapped
since I was a kid in the alley
I've always liked to party
the bad things called me
while I trafficked through the alleys of my island)
Hey yo
arcangel pa
A bandit reporting
You already know pa
Don
Echo yo
A badass bandit reporting