N.S.S.
La K y la Y, yeah
Blessed, R-R
Y-Yo DRED BEY
Yo nunca cambiaré de bando
Ya lo dijo Sarria: Never switch sides
Falta de respeto, no la voy a pasar
You know it, I let that slide
Veo más opps, but where they at?
Sigo en el block, with my yank
Sigo trabajando pero sin plan
Mañana veremos, pa
Sigo en la misma, con los mismos
Dime, ¿qué me van a contar?
9-7, tiene signo, to the death a representar
Cuando salgo yo me presigno
No sabe qué puede pasar
Hoy les dan, mañana te dan
Como foto de Insta, double tap
El abuеlo, no cap
Ahora salgo y palmas hacen clap
Quieren quе les dé otro regalo y de eso yo les tengo un pack
Un par de besitos al cielo por to's aquellos que ya no están
Y a los que con la mierda hasta el cuello, en el hotel pido libertad
Veo miedo al ver sus faces
Y quieren ser como la K y la Y
A día de hoy ya lo veo difícil
Soy Tego Calde en esto del drill
No sé cuántas veces voy a repetir
Que en esto del drill soy su abuelo
No sé por qué tratan de competir, shit
Seguimos with the same skill
Aunque les ofenda, voy a ser leyenda
Si les pillo en recta, situación horrenda
Remember the times cuando no había pa' prendas
Y ahora to' los findes en tiendas
Remember the times cuando estábamo' en cero
Que no había una mierda, no sé si te acuerdas
Que nos querían menos que un cero a la izquierda
Y ahora todos me recuerdan
Free them, ay
Sin este
[?]
Suerte a todos los chavales
Gang
Y-Yo DRED BEY
Yo nunca cambiaré de bando
Ya lo dijo Sarria: Never switch sides
Falta de respeto, no la voy a pasar
You know it, I let that slide
Veo más opps, but where they at?
Sigo en el block, with my yank
Sigo trabajando pero sin plan
Mañana veremos, pa
Sigo en la misma, con los mismos
Dime, ¿qué me van a contar?
9-7, tiene signo, to the death a representar
Cuando salgo yo me presigno
No se sabe qué puede pasar
Hoy les dan, mañana te dan
Como foto de Insta, double tap
El abuelo, no cap
Ahora salgo y palmas hacen clap
Quieren que les dé otro regalo y de eso yo les tengo un pack
Un par de besitos al cielo por to's aquellos que ya no están
Y a los que con la mierda hasta el cuello, en el hotel pido libertad
N.S.S.
The K and the Y, yeah
Blessed, R-R
Y-Yo DRED BEY
I will never change sides
As Sarria said: Never switch sides
Lack of respect, I won't let it go
You know it, I let that slide
I see more opps, but where are they?
I'm still on the block, with my yank
I keep working but without a plan
Tomorrow we'll see, bro
I'm in the same place, with the same people
Tell me, what are they going to tell me?
9-7, has a sign, to represent to the death
When I go out, I make the sign of the cross
They don't know what could happen
Today they give, tomorrow they give you
Like an Insta photo, double tap
The grandfather, no cap
Now I go out and hands clap
They want me to give them another gift and I have a pack for them
A couple of kisses to the sky for all those who are no longer here
And to those up to their necks in shit, in the hotel I ask for freedom
I see fear when I see their faces
And they want to be like the K and the Y
Today I already see it difficult
I'm Tego Calde in this drill
I don't know how many times I'm going to repeat
That in this drill I'm your grandfather
I don't know why they try to compete, shit
We continue with the same skill
Even if it offends them, I will be a legend
If I catch you straight, a horrendous situation
Remember the times when there was nothing for clothes
And now every weekend in stores
Remember the times when we were at zero
When there was nothing, I don't know if you remember
When they wanted us less than a zero to the left
And now everyone remembers me
Free them, ay
Without this
[?]
Good luck to all the kids
Gang
Y-Yo DRED BEY
I will never change sides
As Sarria said: Never switch sides
Lack of respect, I won't let it go
You know it, I let that slide
I see more opps, but where are they?
I'm still on the block, with my yank
I keep working but without a plan
Tomorrow we'll see, bro
I'm in the same place, with the same people
Tell me, what are they going to tell me?
9-7, has a sign, to represent to the death
When I go out, I make the sign of the cross
It's not known what could happen
Today they give, tomorrow they give you
Like an Insta photo, double tap
The grandfather, no cap
Now I go out and hands clap
They want me to give them another gift and I have a pack for them
A couple of kisses to the sky for all those who are no longer here
And to those up to their necks in shit, in the hotel I ask for freedom