Bendición Mami (part. Jory Boy y Ñengo Flow)

Blessing Mom (feat. Jory Boy and Ñengo Flow)

(Nekra)

Blessing, mom, I'm going out to the street
Pray for me so my luck doesn't fail me
And if I don't come back, it was because I went on a long journey
This is a Melo beat (Jon Z, Jon Z, men)

Since I was a kid, I liked the street, uh
Many things it taught me
I learned in my neighborhood
To keep my feelings cold
I don't laugh with anyone, I trust no one
Since I was a kid, I liked the street, uh
Many things it taught me
I learned in my neighborhood
To keep my feelings cold
I don't laugh with anyone, I trust no one

Here on the corner
Where every day I play with my life
Don't ask me how I am
Or where I'm from, sometimes it goes well and sometimes it goes bad
Here on the corner
Where every day I play with my life
Don't ask me how I am
Or where I'm from, sometimes it goes well and sometimes it goes bad (Jon Z, men)

Blessing, mom, I'm going to the street
Pray for me, so I don't get caught
In case things don't go my way
That when I shoot, I never miss
Joseando since I was a kid
In the world of crime
I go armed from the moment I get dressed
I'm ready

Welcome to my world
Where every second someone dies for some issue
And I wonder
What will become of me if I continue as I am, how I'm going

Here on the corner
Where every day I play with my life
Don't ask me how I am
Or where I'm from, sometimes it goes well, sometimes it goes bad

Since I was a kid, I liked the street, uh
Many things it taught me
I learned in my neighborhood
To keep my feelings cold
I don't laugh with anyone, I trust no one
Since I was a kid, I liked the street, uh
Many things it taught me
I learned in my neighborhood
To keep my feelings cold
I don't laugh with anyone, I trust no one

Since I was a kid, involved in the road
Behind the trouble, inside the struggle
Always scheming, I was looking for the green
From Valencia to Zaya Verde and from Barbosa to Isla Verde
I like the street, damn, I've always liked it
That's why I walk around with a couple of motherfuckers by my side
I've shot, I've been shot at; I've tangled with a couple of bitches
Bastards who have licked are buried under the cement
Better not cross in time or I'll hit you with the hollow-point
If you guys are tough, then come down to where I am
The street is my sweetness, the cure for my bitterness
Respect with loyalty before betrayal and fortune

Since I was a kid, I liked the street, uh
Many things it taught me
I learned in my neighborhood
To keep my feelings cold
I don't laugh with anyone, I trust no one

Sorry for the wait
Real G4 Life
Jon Z, men
Jory Boy
The J, baby
Tell me, Jory
Yeah, Ñengo Flow
Jon Z
Baby
The dream-team
Duran The Coach (Duran The Coach)
Montana The Producer
JX
Chosen Few
Young Boss
Pah!
Crazy, Humble and Real G
Uoh, uoh
Yeah-eh
Yeah-eh-eh-eh