LOS NEGROS DEL VALLE
El Americano is back, por cantar me mandan pack, por cantar mandan foto de los pussy
Tienen que hacernos time, el trap es de nosotros
Yo no le voy a escribir esto, bro, pa' que lo cante otro
Yo sí he piloteado y me he emparrillado en una moto
Yo sí sé qué en la mía, negro, o en la del otro
Ese es el sistema, ya uno se lo sabe
Ahora hasta en la galería de fotos le tienen clave
Pero uno es gánster y uno se la sabe
Yo me hago el loco y tomo Sprite con jarabe
Los negros del Valle, el street, tamo en la calle
Le pusimos chip a toda la Glock pa' que no falle
Estamos haciendo transa, mejor no entremos en detalle
Al nivel que estoy ahora es imposible que yo falle
No puedo jugar en la calle, es evidente
Yo no hago caso, yo soy un desobediente
Ellos se asustan cuando me ven con todos los impertinentes
Ahora estamos haciendo transa, ahora todo es diferente
Esto es palo tras palo, tras palo
Dios es mi papá, y pa' llegarme a mí, a él tienen que matarlo
En mi street yo mantengo con los malos
Yo me desenmascaro si en mi ganga yo veo un raro, bro
No aviso, entramos sin permiso
Yo me encargo de ese negro, espérate, yo lo requiso
Él está desubicado pero yo lo organizo
Si lo matamos entre todos, nadie sabe quién lo hizo
Ey, no te desesperes que así es la calle
Si no creen lo que canto, entonces vengan pa'l Valle
Everything all right, paso por la de ensaye
Estamos en otro level, si quieren guayar que guayen, G
Los negros del Valle, el street, tamo en la calle
Le pusimos chip a toda la Glock pa' que no falle
Estamos haciendo transa, mejor no entremos en detalle
Al nivel que estoy ahora es imposible que yo falle
THE BLACKS OF THE VALLEY
The American is back, for singing they send me nudes, for singing they send pictures of their pussies
They have to give us time, trap is ours
I'm not going to write this for him, bro, so someone else can sing it
I have ridden and ridden a motorcycle
I do know what's in mine, black man, or in the other one's
That's the system, everyone knows it
Now even the photo gallery has a password
But one is a gangster and one knows the ropes
I pretend I don't know anything and drink Sprite with syrup
The blacks of the Valley, the street, we're in the street
We chipped the whole Glock so it wouldn't fail
We're doing a deal, let's not go into details
At the level I am now, it's impossible for me to fail
I can't play in the street, that's obvious
I don't listen, I'm disobedient
They get scared when they see me with all the impertinent people
Now we're doing deals, now everything is different
It's blow after blow, blow after blow
God is my dad, and to get to me, they have to kill him
In my street I hang out with the bad guys
I'll reveal myself if I see a weirdo in my bargain, bro
We didn't give notice, we entered without permission
I'll take care of that black guy, wait, I'll search him
He's lost, but I'll organize him
If we all kill him, nobody will know who did it
Hey, don't despair, that's just how the streets are
If you don't believe what I sing, then come to the Valley
Everything's alright, I'll go through the rehearsal process
We're on another level, if they want to mess around, let them mess around, G
The blacks of the Valley, the street, we're in the street
We chipped the whole Glock so it wouldn't fail
We're doing a deal, let's not go into details
At the level I am now, it's impossible for me to fail