LA MuDANZA
Benito, hijo de Benito, le decían Tito
El mayor de seis, trabajando desde chamaquito
Guiando camione' como el pai y el abuelo
Aunque su sueño siempre fue ser ingeniero
Un día, Tonito lo invitó pa' hacer una mudanza
Pa' buscarse alguito, par de peso' pa' algo alcanza
Gracia' a Dios que ese día no estaba busy
Porque, en la mudanza, fue donde conoció a Lysi
La menor de tre' que se criaron con Doña Juanita
Porque su papá y mamá partieron estando chiquita'
Prometió graduarse ante' de casarse y lo cumplió
Diciembre del 92, con Tito se casó
Ante' de irse pa' Almirante, donde se conocieron
Vivieron en Morovis, en donde hicieron al nene
Que en Bayamón, por primera vez, vieron
Un aplauso pa' mami y papi, porque, en verda', rompieron
Mmm
Eah, diablo
Rumba
Gracia', mami, por parirme aquí, je, ey
El mejor de la nueva, porque me crié en la vieja
Gracia' a mami y papi por to' los jalón de oreja'
Nunca me han visto en la calle ni en los podcast dando queja'
Tratan de medir fuerza y no pueden ni en pareja
Calle Sol, Calle Luna, estoy en la noche oscura
Yo no canto reggae, pero soy cultura
De Borinquen, PR, Archipiélago Perfecto
En el mundo entero, ya conocen mi dialecto, mi jerga
A mí me importa un bicho lo que a ti te vale verga
Aquí, mataron gente por sacar la bandera
Por eso es que ahora yo la llevo donde quiera, cabrón, ¿qué fue? (Ja)
Está peligroso
Si mañana muero, yo espero que nunca olviden mi rostro
Y pongan un tema mío el día que traigan a Hostos
En la caja, la bandera azul clarito
Y que recuerden que siempre fui yo, siempre fui Benito
¿Meterle más que yo? Tú ere' loco
Nah, cabrón, tú ere' loco
Lo que tú diga', me importa poco
A mí me quieren como a Tito y soy serio como Cotto
Lugia, Ho-Oh, cabrón, yo soy legendario
Le meto con cojone' y con ovario'
Millonario sin dejar de ser del barrio
Pa' que sepa'
Aprieta, chamaquito, aprieta
De aquí nadie me saca, de aquí yo no me muevo
Dile que esta es mi casa, donde nació mi abuelo
De aquí nadie me saca, de aquí yo no me muevo
Dile que esta es mi casa, donde nació mi abuelo
Yo soy de P fuckin' R (ah, oh, dile, Diego, dile)
Yo soy de P fuckin' R (ay, vamo' a ver, dale, que venga pa'cá, ey, ey, ey, ey)
Yo soy de P fuckin' R (uy, dale, dale, dale)
Yo soy de P fuckin' R (¡viva!)
THE MoVE
Benito, son of Benito, they called him Tito
The eldest of six, working since he was a kid
Driving trucks like his father and grandfather
Even though his dream was always to be an engineer
One day, Tonito invited him to help with a move
Make some extra cash, a little money for something
Thank God he was free that day
Because it was during that move that he met Lysi
The youngest of three who were raised by Miss Juanita
Because her dad and mom left when she was little
She promised to graduate before getting married and she did
She married Tito in December of '92
Before leaving for Almirante, where they met
They lived in Morovis, where they had their son
The one they saw for the first time in Bayamón
A round of applause for mom and dad, because, really, they killed it
Hmm
Hey, damn
Let's go
Thank you, mommy, for giving birth to me here, heh, hey
The best of the new generation, 'cause I was raised old school
Thanks to mommy and daddy for all the ear pulling
You have never seen me on the street or on podcasts complaining
They try to catch up to me, but even in pairs, they still can't
Sun Street, Moon Street, I am always here in the dark night
I don't sing reggae, but I am culture
I'm from Borinquen, Puerto Rico, a Perfect Archipelago
All over the world, they already know my dialect, my slang
I couldn't care less about what you think that doesn't mean a damn thing
Here they killed people just for raising the flag
That's why now I take it wherever the hell I want, motherfucker, what was it? (Ha)
It's dangerous
If I die tomorrow, I hope they never forget my face
And that they play a song on the day they remember Hostos
The sky-blue flag stays in the box
And let them remember I was always me, I was always Benito
Doing better than me? You're crazy
Nah, bastard, you're crazy
I don't give a damn what you're saying
They love me like they love Tito, and I'm as real as Cotto
Like Lugia and Ho-Oh, bastard, I'm legendary
I go hard and with courage
Millionaire without ever leaving the hood
Just so you know
Hold on tight, kid, hold on tight
Nobody can get me out of here, I'm not moving from here
Tell him this is my home, where my grandfather was born
Nobody can get me out of here, I'm not moving from here
Tell him this is my home, where my grandfather was born
I'm from Puerto fuckin' Rico (ah, oh, tell him, Diego, tell him)
I'm from Puerto fuckin' Rico (oh, let's see, come on, let him come over here, hey, hey, hey, hey)
I'm from Puerto fuckin' Rico (oh, come on, come on, come on)
I'm from Puerto fuckin' Rico (hurray!)
Escrita por: Tainy, Bad Bunny, Roberto Jose Jr Rosado Torres, Julito Gaston, Jay Anthony Nunez