Abayarde
Ah, má' que nada
Sálgase del frente, que quiero pasar
Esta música 'tá bien animada
Y yo vine pa' ganar, papá
Ja, el Tego Calde', el Abayarde
Pa'l que se esmande
Check it, ja-ja
Ah, ¿tú te crees que metes cabra porque ladra cuando habla?
He visto mucho' como tú, y a to' se le' ha ido la guagua
Llegó el exagera'o como El Vocero
El Abayarde Calde', also known as Tego (sin duda)
Pasando el rolo, volvió el negrolo cocolo
Que los jode como quiera, acompaña'o o solo
Este es mi chance, sigo sin quitarte el guante
Tirando alante, victorioso, con Dios por delante
¿Tú quieres llegar somewhere?
I'll take you there
El Ric Flair
I'mma body slam your ass en La Brea
Boricua hasta el hueso, buscando progreso
Simplemente eso, mi jugo es espeso
Cógele el peso, le meto seso
Me crezco ante los tropiezos
Y por necio, he paga'o bien alto el precio
Tengo la prida de mi vida
Por gracia divina, algo me inspira
Letra fina, pa' las bocinas
Papo, camina
Que el Abayarde la puso en China
Pa' tu esquina, maquina
Que me fui por encima
Tira la toalla, que llegué con mi rinquincalla
Mi propio estilo, no te sale por más que lo ensaya
Fuiste a la playa, te echaste collares
Y nada, no te sale por más que lo ensaya
Papi, camina
Que el Abayarde la puso en China
Pa' tu esquina, camina
Que me fui por encima
De a verdura pa'l que todavía lo duda
Un cambumbo, soy un demente de la escritura
¿De dónde viene mi sabrosura?
Me inculcaron semillita de esta cultura
Desde la cuna, agradecido de esta negrura
Con la soltura de mi flow, no hago travesura'
Se siente uva, como Fidel Castro en Cuba
Jode con Calde', se te acaban las aventuras
Terminó la farsa, perdonen la tardanza
El que de lucha se cansa, su' sueños nunca alcanza
Me encanta, mira a ver si te adelanta
Y te pone en algo o me sobra lo que te falta
Lírica que arde, no te va a dar ni hambre
A mí no me molesta, oye, pa' que mangue
Si eres bueno como yo, somo' do', ¿qué paso?
Ni en tu' sueño', bacatrán, tú le mete' má' que Calderón
Te gusta la cherry, ponte las Eveready
No vaya' a flaquear como Strawberry
¿Cuál babilla? Si lo tuyo es irte en güira
Pero si Dios te la dio, San Pedro te la bendiga
Con tu gua-gua-gua, te crees que intimida
Cochinchillo, encabulla, vuelve y tira
Es el Tego Calde', el Abayarde
En el 2002, mi socio, pa' luego es tarde
Papo, camina
Que el Abayarde la puso en China
Pa' tu esquina, camina
Que me fui por encima
Tira la toalla, que llegué con mi rinquincalla
Mi propio estilo, no te sale por más que lo ensaya
Fuiste a la playa, te echaste collares
Y nada, no te sale por más que lo ensaya
Camina
Que el Abayarde la puso en China
Pa' tu esquina, maquina
Que me fui por encima
Abayarde
Ah, more than anything
Get out of the way, I want to pass
This music is very lively
And I came to win, man
Ha, Tego Calde', the Abayarde
For those who get out of hand
Check it, ha-ha
Ah, do you think you're tough because you bark when you talk?
I've seen many like you, and they've all lost their way
The exaggerator has arrived like El Vocero
The Abayarde Calde', also known as Tego (no doubt)
Passing the joint, the black man returns
Who messes with them however he wants, accompanied or alone
This is my chance, I keep not taking off your glove
Moving forward, victorious, with God in front
Do you want to get somewhere?
I'll take you there
The Ric Flair
I'mma body slam your ass on La Brea
Boricua to the bone, seeking progress
Simply that, my juice is thick
Take the weight, I put brain
I grow in the face of stumbling
And stubborn, I've paid a high price
I have the pride of my life
By divine grace, something inspires me
Fine lyrics, for the speakers
Papo, walk
The Abayarde put it in China
For your corner, machine
That I went over
Throw in the towel, I arrived with my junk
My own style, it doesn't come out no matter how much you try
You went to the beach, you put on necklaces
And nothing, it doesn't come out no matter how much you try
Daddy, walk
The Abayarde put it in China
For your corner, walk
That I went over
From the vegetable for those who still doubt
A cambumbo, I'm a madman of writing
Where does my flavor come from?
They instilled a little seed of this culture in me
From the cradle, grateful for this blackness
With the looseness of my flow, I don't misbehave
It feels like grapes, like Fidel Castro in Cuba
Mess with Calde', your adventures end
The farce is over, forgive the delay
He who tires of struggle never achieves his dreams
I love it, see if you advance
And put you in something or I have more than what you lack
Burning lyrics, it won't even give you hunger
I don't mind, hey, so you beg
If you're as good as me, we're two, what's up?
Not even in your dreams, Bacatran, you put in more than Calderón
You like cherry, put on the Eveready
Don't go weak like Strawberry
What nonsense? If yours is to go in circles
But if God gave it to you, may Saint Peter bless you
With your gua-gua-gua, you think you intimidate
Piglet, get it together, come back and throw
It's Tego Calde', the Abayarde
In 2002, my partner, it's too late
Papo, walk
The Abayarde put it in China
For your corner, walk
That I went over
Throw in the towel, I arrived with my junk
My own style, it doesn't come out no matter how much you try
You went to the beach, you put on necklaces
And nothing, it doesn't come out no matter how much you try
Walk
The Abayarde put it in China
For your corner, machine
That I went over
Escrita por: Tego Calderón