La Calle Me Hizo
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El mas que escribe remember
Gotay:
Las concord low
Cerquillo y el blow
Botella e black label
Marimba al flabel y me siento slow
El carro asicalau
Pulio y brillau
Ando con seis cadenas
La cartera llena, ya toy volau
Donde yo piso tiemblan
Me gano toa la hembra
Tengo nervio de acero
Una 4.0 que no esta pa jodiendas
No fue que naci, la calle me hizo
Empezamo de abajo, yo sali del piso
No me la disfrace, me quede con el case
Los punto y los guisos
Benny Benni:
Volvio mr. Controversy, laramercy
El dia que me muera que me suban las jersey
23 De los bulls, no la de jorda en wizards
La percha esta tan full que no cabe una camisa
No hay mahomes to es jogger y doscientas tenis
Quien es el mas que escribe, que en google sale benny
Quien podra defendernos si murio el chapulin
Pues enganchate dos cortas, seis peines, el magazine
Las nenas me quieren, los hombres critican
La calle me hizo los cantantes se pican
Hay un diluvio de money como el arca de noe
No tengo sangre en mi cuerpo estoy lleno de möet
Ando en el maquinon, un arrebato cabron
Cuando fumo le cambio la letra a esta cancion (jajaja)
Sabes que yo soy de calle hay putas y un pistolon
Farruko:
Que yo me acuerdo cuando andaba to tirado por ahi el avento
Y ahora tengo ktm, yekiti y gallo 500
Trataron de humillarme y nunca les baje los guante
Y ahora les fronteo porque estoy duro y alante
Tirenme si quieren yo como, duermo y chicho
Que mas voy a escribir si ya todo yo lo he dicho
Millonario a los veinte yo canto por capricho
En esto del palabreo tienen que mamarme el bicho
No me ronquen en la season si no llegan a play off
Tu eres una cucaracha, yo te baño en off
Ponganme la corona con diamantes y rubies
Pal que el burro no se caiga por correo no lo envies
Se martilla, se chambea, pero poquito jalan
Los sacamos de equilibrio aunque anden en new balance
Ronque lo que ronque y ande con quien ande
Yo sere menor pero la calle me hizo grande
Donde yo piso tiemblan
Me llevo toa las hembras
Tengo los nervios de acero
Una 4.0 que no esta pa jodiendas
No fue que naci, la calle me hizo
Empezamo de abajo, yo sali del piso
Gotay:
No fue que naci, la calle me hizo
Empezamo de abajo, yo sali del piso
No me la disfrace, me quede con el case
Los punto y los guisos
Baby Rasta:
Donde yo piso tiemblan aunque no tengan prueba en escena
Los casquillo, la 40 son los que me chotean
Sigo ileso me han tirao un par de veces en el expreso
Termino pisandole la cara con las jordan retro
Diablo rasta es el fronteo sigo vivo y bajo deo
Quien puede contra los lobos y la sociedad del dinero
Ustedes estan pegao y no los veo
Ando con los menores y te mueres si te apuntan con el deo
Poderoso como realg4life baby
Los mas duro en esto gringo y benny benni
Rasta la botella de champagne que se destapa
Cuesta mas que las cadenas tuyas bañada en lata
Ñejo:
No me gusta frontiar pero benny dice que esta se vale
Asi que voy a contarte par de historia de mi brother ale
Cuando andabamos en el porsche colorao, bien asicalao
Con el sound roof esplallao, bien almoroliao
Con las jordan retro que pa esos tiempos no eran retro
Eran nuevas, sino con las ouclut y con las chanclas teva
Sino con el playero, los corto y las flowho
Tu rapeton todavia se escucha flojo
Tranquilo papo que toito cambia
Dale rewind al casette y ponte humolandia
Mis respeto pal dj negro y el vico
Que yo sepa ese es el mas duro en puerto rico
Cierre el pico muchacho que esto es a lo loco
Aqui to el mundo mete mano, aqui nadie es ñoko
Y mala mia por si me emboco
Pero el nombre que esta corriendo por ahi es el del broko
Nick Jam:
La calle me hizo y me gradue con honores
Desde el underground soy uno de los mejores
Me crie entre los puntos, rifles con los tambores
Vacilando con gatas de todo los colores
Un dia en el hotel otro en el caserio
No queria problema siempre estaba en mi lio
Estuve en un tiempo retirao y perdio
Y mirenme ahora el genero es mio
Millone en la red, las radio se alborotan
Mato con los videos los conciertos explotan
Cual es mi inspiracion?, ahi esta el detalle
No me hizo una disquera, a mi me hizo la calle
Gotay:
Las concord low
Cerquillo y el blow
Botella e black label
Marimba al flabel y me siento slow
El carro asicalau
Pulio y brillau
Ando con seis cadenas
La cartera llena, ya toy volau
Donde yo piso tiemblan
Me gano toa la hembra
Tengo nervio de acero
Una 4.0 que no esta pa jodiendas
No fue que naci, la calle me hizo
Empezamo de abajo, yo sali del piso
No me la disfrace, me quede con el case
Los punto y los guisos
J. alvarez:
Soy el dueño del movimiento, musicalmente soy un experto
Lo mio es sumar pana mio yo nunca resto
Tengo toa las retro, controlo el area metro
Y tengo socios en la isla mi herma que son de respeto
A las shortys se lo meto despues ni les contesto
No quiero tipas psico que pongan veinte pretexto
Botellas de blue label, los philly y las endo
De humilde presupuesto, y el que ronque lo acuesto
Le doy un call al boss y que baje toa las prendas
El rolex endiamantoa, pa que me entienda
Yo vengo de abajo y me quede con toa la tienda
Y tengo un par de localcito que me estan pagando rentas
Y yo sigo aqui
Y no pienso dejarla caer eh, eh
Mis viejos me enseñaron wo oh oh
A nunca retroceder
Otro palo mas es yankee sterium plo, plo
Hasta un muerto resucita para escuchar mi 16
Quien ha matao los dos millenium? Plo, plo
Voa revelarle mi secreto yo vengo desde el space
Socorro, soy el panico, gritos a chorro
Un objeto no identificado impacto pueltorro
Se apodero del mundo porque era necessary
Cuenta la historia de un fenomeno llamado daddy
Alice parkinson, leyenda en el microphone
Bajando los progamas a estos bichotes de microsoft
Satelite del case estas peor que un g.p.s
Se pasan llevando y trayendo soliciten j.p.s
Con cuatro barras le mandaron pal casco (uno menos)
Quedan tres y a ese le dieron al clavo con todo lleno
Faltan dos y a uno de ellos papa dios le dio el aviso
De ese grupo queda uno a mi la calle me hizo
Esto es solo un comienzo, del tres dos mil uno, cinco
Garantizado voy a dejar dos o tres trinco, frizado
Amarrese las bota soldado
Que este año si que vengo virado
Mueka bota el philly que estamos fumando baxy, relaxy
En la parte atras del taxy
Manhattan, paseando por el brooklyn brige
Te pillamos en nueva york y te apagamos el switche
Home boy, seguimos en el tope a galope
No hay un party que se escocote
Promotores aseguren su dinero, primero
Que cuando explote en enero salieron su recupero
Muy facil, el que los contabiliza
Dicen que cosculluela no escribe, improvisa
Pero nadie se atreva a cruzar la raya
Porque vaya pa donde vaya
No hay un huracan que tumbe esta muralla
The Street Made Me
Follow
The one who writes remember
Gotay:
The concord low
Cerquillo and the blow
black label e bottle
Marimba to the flabel and I feel slow
The asicalau car
Polish and shine
I walk with six chains
My wallet is full, I'm already flying
Where I step they tremble
I win all the female
I have nerves of steel
A 4.0 that is not for shit
It wasn't that I was born, the street made me
We started from the bottom, I left the floor
I didn't dress it up, I kept the case
The points and the stews
Benny Benni:
Mr. returned Controversy, laramercy
The day I die, let them raise my jerseys
23 From the bulls, not from Jorda in wizards
The hanger is so full that there is no room for a shirt.
There are no Mahomes, it's joggers and two hundred tennis shoes
Who is the one who writes the most, because Benny appears on Google
Who could defend us if the grasshopper died?
So get two short ones, six combs, the magazine
The girls love me, the men criticize
The street made me the singers get itchy
There is a flood of money like Noah's ark
I have no blood in my body I am full of möet
I'm in the machine, a bastard outburst
When I smoke I change the lyrics to this song (hahaha)
You know that I am from the streets, there are whores and a gun
Farruko:
I remember when everyone was lying there on the road
And now I have KTM, Yekiti and Gallo 500
They tried to humiliate me and I never let them down.
And now I confront them because I am tough and ahead
Throw me if you want, I eat, sleep and chicho
What else am I going to write if I have already said everything?
Millionaire at twenty I sing on a whim
They have to suck the bug in this wording
Don't snore me in the season if you don't make it to the play off
You are a cockroach, I will bathe you off
Put the crown on me with diamonds and rubies
So that the donkey doesn't fall through the mail, don't send it
It is hammered, it is chambea, but they pull very little
We take them out of balance even if they are in new balance
Snore what you snore and walk with whoever you walk with
I will be smaller but the street made me big
Where I step they tremble
I take all the females
I have nerves of steel
A 4.0 that is not for shit
It wasn't that I was born, the street made me
We started from the bottom, I left the floor
Gotay:
It wasn't that I was born, the street made me
We started from the bottom, I left the floor
I didn't dress it up, I kept the case
The points and the stews
Baby Rasta:
Where I step they tremble even though they have no proof on stage
The caps, the 40 are the ones that bother me
I'm still unharmed, I've been thrown a couple of times on the express
I end up stepping on his face with the retro Jordans
Rasta devil is the fronteo I'm still alive and under deo
Who can against the wolves and the money society
You are stuck and I don't see you
I walk with the minors and you die if they point the deo at you
Powerful like realg4life baby
The hardest in this gringo and benny benni
Rasta the bottle of champagne that is uncorked
It costs more than your chains dipped in can
Ñejo:
I don't like to fight but Benny says this is fine
So I'm going to tell you a couple of stories about my brother Ale
When we were in the colorao porsche, well asicalao
With the sound roof esplallao, bien almoroliao
With the retro Jordans that were not retro for those times
They were new, but with the ouclut and the teva flip flops
But with the beach shirt, the short ones and the flowho
Your rap tune still sounds weak
Don't worry dad, everything changes
Rewind the cassette and put on humolandia
My respect to DJ Negro and El Vico
As far as I know, that is the hardest in Puerto Rico.
Shut up boy, this is crazy
Here everyone puts their hands, here no one is stupid
And my bad in case I get stuck
But the name that is running around is that of the broko
Nick Jam:
The street made me and I graduated with honors
From the underground I am one of the best
I grew up between the points, rifles with the drums
Vacillating with cats of all colors
One day in the hotel, another in the village
I didn't want a problem, I was always in my mess
I was retired for a while and lost
And look at me now the gender is mine
Millions on the internet, the radios are in an uproar
I kill with the videos the concerts explode
What is my inspiration?, there is the detail
A record label didn't make me, the street made me
Gotay:
The concord low
Cerquillo and the blow
black label e bottle
Marimba to the flabel and I feel slow
The asicalau car
Polish and shine
I walk with six chains
My wallet is full, I'm already flying
Where I step they tremble
I win all the female
I have nerves of steel
A 4.0 that is not for shit
It wasn't that I was born, the street made me
We started from the bottom, I left the floor
I didn't dress it up, I kept the case
The points and the stews
J Alvarez:
I am the owner of the movement, musically I am an expert
My thing is to add my friends, I never rest
I have all the retros, I control the metro area
And I have partners on the island, my sister, who are respected.
I put it in the shortys later and I don't even answer them
I don't want psycho types who make twenty excuses
Bottles of blue label, the philly and the endo
With a humble budget, and whoever snores I put him to bed
I give the boss a call and have him take down all the clothes
The endiamantoa rolex, so that he understands me
I come from below and I kept the entire store
And I have a couple of little places that are paying me rent.
And I'm still here
And I'm not going to let it fall eh, eh
My parents taught me wo oh oh
To never go back
Another suit is yankee sterium plo, plo
Even a dead person is resurrected to listen to my 16
Who killed the two millenniums? Plo, plo
I'm going to reveal my secret, I come from space
Help, I am the panic, screaming out loud
An unidentified object impact pueltorro
He took over the world because it was necessary
It tells the story of a phenomenon called daddy
Alice parkinson, legend on the microphone
Downloading the programs to these Microsoft bugs
Satellite case are worse than a GPS
They keep carrying and bringing, request jps
With four bars they sent him to the helmet (one less)
There are three left and they hit the nail on the head with everything full
There are two missing and one of them, Father God, gave him the notice.
Of that group there is one left, the street made me
This is just a beginning, from three two thousand one, five
Guaranteed I will leave two or three trinco, frizado
Lace up your boots soldier
That this year I do come in a different direction
Mueka throws out the philly that we are smoking baxy, relaxy
In the back of the taxi
Manhattan, walking through the Brooklyn Bridge
We caught you in New York and turned off your switch
Home boy, we continue at the top gallop
There is no party that is low-cut
Promoters secure your money, first
That when it exploded in January they recovered
Very easy, the one who counts them
They say that cosculluela doesn't write, he improvises
But no one dares to cross the line
Because wherever I go
There is no hurricane that will knock down this wall